She's Percy's Girl ~Book 1 in The Step Series

By Bre Meli

Hadley had it all figured out. Just promoted to her perfect job, marrying the perfect man and friends she adores. Having one last blast before her wedding, Hadley makes the biggest mistake of her life. She goes home with the man that lit a fire within her soul. Never learning his name, she runs from his bed before he wakes.

Percy Is perfect. Working since he was a young man to thrive and become one of the wealthiest men in the world. After chasing Hadley for years, Percy finally attained the woman he wanted to make his wife. Knowing she must have a wild side, he forgives her for her one night stand and makes her his bride. Having to travel for his work puts a strain on the newlyweds. They stand firm together........so they want to believe.

Maxon, self-proclaimed ladies man, did not expect an angel to walk into that club. He would do anything to make her his for the night. Tending to her every desire to ensure that she will be his for the whole evening. That rock on her finger makes her easy prey. No morning after issues. Pump-n-dump, the only way to live. Waking the next morning to an empty bed, Maxon celebrates not having the awkward morning after talk. She will not be the clingy type that thinks a new relationship is budding from their one night of passion.

What Maxon did not realize is he is the one feeling empty. She invades his thoughts, his dreams, every part of his life. How can he find the woman with no name? New York is a big city. She has awoken something in him that he never wanted to feel. She will never be his. Trying to forget her and move on to the next. It is not as easy as he thought.

He finally finds her. The woman that makes him want to be a better man. The woman that he wants in his arms for all of the eternity. He watches as she walks down the aisle in her beautiful gown, looking like the angel he met that night. Only she is not marrying him. She is about to marry......

........his Dad

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bre Meli
• Release date: May 4, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370287123

Bre Meli

I am a mother, grandmother, music lover and word wrangler. Writing has been a dream and passion of mine since I was a young girl. Now that I have grown children, I am finally able to follow that dream. My stories are toned to me. The way I talk, think, love and dream. It is important to me that people understand that the way my books are written is not for perfection but to be real, get you in touch with the characters and how they really are in my head. I want you to read their words as they speak to me. Over editing and making the book with perfect grammar and no human error is boring. We all err and so should our characters. No one is perfect, I want everyone to feel the difference in each character on the pages.

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She’s

Percy’s

Girl

A Step Romace

Book 1 in The Step Series

Bre Meli

Thank you to everyone that read and reviewed this book. I really enjoyed writing it and hope you enjoyed the story just as much.

A special thank you to Wanda Slack. Her support has been influential. Without her uplifting texts, words of wisdom, help with reading and editing this all may have never come to be.

My babies! Philip, Taylor, and Kala! Thank you so much for showing me so much faith in me, listening to me complain, Taylor for keeping me on task and Phil and Kala for being my models.

Mom and Dad for being excited that I am finally doing what I’ve always loved to do. Write stories.

And finally, Mr. Starr. Telling me to take this adventure and that he will support me the whole way, no matter what happens. Being able to sleep next to me while the clicking of the computer keys would drive anyone else insane. Keeping quiet while I was deep in the zone. Always being here to hug me and tell me I am wrong when it felt like I was failing.

Love you all so much! Life isn’t right without you all in it!

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This book is a work of fiction. All characters in this novel are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

Author: Bre Meli

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Chapter 1

Hadley

Aaaaaaah!!! Jenna plops down on my desk pushing the papers I am working on to the floor. Tonight’s the night! Are you excited?

Oh, my bachelorette party. Kind of I guess. I lean down and pick up my work trying to get it all back in order.

You, my dear are marrying Percy Morgan next Saturday. This night is the last real partying you’ll be doing that doesn’t involve designer dresses and perfect etiquette. She sighs thinking she is losing her wing girl forever.

Jenna. You know I’m not moving to Chemung and never coming back. Percy knows I have a life other than him. Anyways he will be working and traveling so I’ll have time for you just like I always have. Reassuring her that no one is going anywhere.

Be ready by eight! She hops off my desk and disappears back out into the bustle of the office world. Worked my ass off to get this office and so not giving it up because Mr. Percy Morgan is a millionaire.

Percy pursued me for two years before I would even go on a date with him. He is a bit older than me, and there was a lot of doubt about taking the chance. I just turned 34, and Percy is 48. Admittedly, he in no way looks nearly 50. That man takes incredible care of his body. He wooed me until there was just no way of refusing him anymore.

Sadly, he is the most vanilla man I have ever met. Don’t get me wrong; he is kind and protective and sweet and adorable and romantic. He is just way off the type of men I have dated, well, in my whole life. When he asked me to marry him, I was in awe. Going out for our regular date that night, who would’ve known it was the night that would change my life.

That man had to jump through hoops for two years. He is one of the most wanted bachelors. So why does he want me? Still don’t get it. He got down on one knee and produced the most beautiful ring I have ever seen. No one could have said no. This wedding is over the top expensive. My dress was over $40,000 for Christ’s sake. Everyone who is anyone will be there. One more week of being me and then, become Mrs. Percy Morgan. Is this really what I want?

Most of the people at the wedding have no relation to me. My Mom died when I was a baby, lost my Dad about five years ago to cancer. No siblings or any other family around here. My friends became my family. It was a lonely first year in New York City. Spent it working and reading books. Jenna sat in the cubicle kitty-corner to mine, and we slowly became best friends. I cannot breathe without her now. She urged me to give Percy a chance, so grateful to her for that.

Percy lost his wife fifteen years ago in a terrible car accident. A bunch of teenagers stole their parent’s car, got all liquored up, lost control of the vehicle hitting their car head one night after they left an event for Percy’s work. Their son was too young to lose his Mother. He is twenty-five now, just graduated from college, following in his father’s footsteps. I feel for him, not having his Mom for all the important parts of his life. We at least have that in common. Percy had to hire a nanny to take care of him. Taking his son with him on the road was not an option. I will finally get to meet him at our wedding.

He is off at Stanford getting his degree. Having a hard life, he sure is a smart young man. I hope his son is alright with he and I being so close in age. Percy has not said anything about it so, my biggest fear, he isn’t cool with it. Percy said he will be taking a year off to ‘sow his wild oats’ before he starts with the same company Percy did when he graduated college.

His son went straight to college after high school. No time to play. God, Percy is amazing! He made a bank account for his son, so he has no worries for the year, and he will be living with us. Luckily, Percy’s house is gigantic, so it is possible that we won’t get into each other’s way. If he doesn’t like me, I do not want to be all up in his face all the time. You can hide out in that house and not run into anyone else for days.

We put our honeymoon on hold until the weather gets cold. We have plans to hit some exotic place. Percy is so very reserved. It took some convincing but, he finally gave in to head somewhere where the women and men are barely dressed. Maybe he will become a little more adventurous there. I still took a few weeks off to move in and get everything in order after the wedding.

I was promoted to Chief Human Resources Officer three months ago. Worked my ass off for the promotion. Now, most of my time is spent proving I do deserve it. The guy who had the job before me f’ed things up. I am getting it all back together, at a snail’s pace, but it is getting done and received much praise for the work accomplished so far. Percy is the Business Operations Manager for a major corporation. He has been working his way up in that company since he graduated from college.

I don’t mind the traveling. It gives us the space to miss each other and the pleasure of getting to go with sometimes. I’ve always wanted to travel. Being from a small town in Kentucky, never really got to leave the state. Percy stays in the best hotels and lets me pamper myself while he is working. He makes me feel like a princess. Percy spoils the crap out of me. I love it!

Getting home late, having to rush to get ready. Jenna is always right on time or early. I wear a short sparkly silver tank dress with black heels. It makes my blue eyes light up when I am twirling around the dance floor under the lights. This is my go to clubbing dress. Throw my long brown hair up and tossing it around making it into a messy bun. We are going dancing. I am going to sweat like a pig so, wearing the least amount of clothes possible is a good thing. I throw on some mascara and lipstick before looking out the window to see she is coming down the street.

The limo slows, and Jenna is waving her arms as she dances through the sunroof. She is insane, love her so much. No one has ever made me laugh the way Jenna can. She’s a bombshell. Petite, long dark hair, blue eyed beauty. She is going to look stunning in her maid of honor gown. But, tonight she has plans that inevitably, we will be regretting this in the morning.

All the girls are inside the limo. Kelsey and Tamara are already making out. When those two decided to try this thing, the thought was it would end before it begins. Over a year later they are still going strong and deeply in love. I see they have broken into the champagne already. They get way too lovey when they get a lil booze in them. They are the hottest lesbians in the universe!

Kelsey’s legs go for miles. Her long blonde hair is soft, the right amount of curly and always perfect. Her big round light blue eyes pierce you to the point where you cannot seem to find the words. When she smiles at you, it is like all is right with the world. The room brightens when she walks in. She is the first thing that every man notices, then realizes he cannot have.

Tamara is the complete opposite. Her silky milk chocolate skin makes you want to lick her. Beautiful golden eyes you could get lost in for days. Plump, kissable lips always turned up into a devilish grin. You want to be so naughty when you are with her. They convinced me one night to give it a go. We all played for hours. It was fun but, I very much enjoy a nice filling dick to a woman wearing a strap-on so much more.

They were not happy they couldn’t make me see the light and become a permanent threesome with them. So gorgeous and understanding. How we all became friends is beyond me. I feel like the Huntchback of Notre Dame when we are all together. Three perspective models and me. Strange. Jumping in the limo, we take off.

Somehow Jenna got us into the most exclusive club in the city. We walk inside to the booming music, bodies gyrating everywhere, lights of various colors flashing and swaying. Jenna leads us to a reserved table. How she managed this, I have no clue. She leans over to me and yells at my ear, My brother is the new manager!

Now I know. Jenna starts swaying her hips, grabs my hand and heads to the dance floor. We shake our bodies every song. For what seems like hours, we boogie down. Waving my hand trying and cool off, Jenna sighs knowing I can’t take much more; she leads us back to the table where a bottle of champagne awaits.

Wanting water, not alcohol. Take what I can get I guess. Not too long after a waitress comes along with shots, a tray of shots and sets it on the table pointing to a group of men not too far away. Very edible gentlemen one might add. We all grab a shooter, raise it to the guys and throw them back. We finish off the tray in no time.

One of the men comes over and leans into Jenna’s ear. She giggles and walks off to the dance floor with him. She leaves me with the lesbians about to screw in the corner and a hell of a buzz. One of the other men, a tall handsome, really young with a very nice body, moves close to me and puts out his hand. All I think is ‘Fuck it’ and take his hand. We dance for what seems like hours. Gotta pee so bad that more of the pee pee dance is going on than anything that looks sexy. I point towards the bathrooms and take off.

Once in the restroom, the bright lights make the drunk feeling has set in. Almost fall trying to pee, splash some water on my face and head toward the door to go seek out Jenna. It is time to head home. Throwing open the restroom door to find my sexy dance partner leaning up against the wall waiting. He walks up close, wrapping his arms around my waist pulling me into an all-encompassing kiss that I feel in my toes. Breaking free and push him off, how brutish. What is he doing? Can he not see the massive engagement ring on my finger?

I give him a disgusted look. He laughs, lust burning from his eyes. He comes back in and picks me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. He kisses me so hard, penetrating my lips with his tongue. It is so passionate, raw and wanting. I fall in, kissing him back with abandon. Percy is a fantastic lover, he is just so gentle. There is a need to be occasionally ravished. This man’s hands are all over me. Rough and dominate. I cannot stop myself.

He pushes us out the back door and tosses me into a car. We do not drive far. His free hand roaming me as he drives. My bare thighs have goose bumps with the anticipation of where that hand will stop. We pull into an apartment building. He jumps out, runs to my side opening the door for me. Before I can step out, he reaches down and lifts me out of the car smashing his lips into mine. Absolutely no clue where we are.

This behavior is so unlike me. I don’t just take off with strangers. This is my last chance to be reckless, guess I’m taking it. He carries me wrapped around him up, what seems like three flights of stairs, digging keys out of his pocket once we hit the landing. The door bangs against the wall from the force he uses to get it open.

He makes his way through this house to a back bedroom. Throwing me on the bed, he starts to remove his clothes. Taking this chance to get a good look at him. He has short dark brown hair, dark skin and almost black eyes that are on fire right now. His arms are muscular, a few tattoos on his upper right arm with more leading to his wrist. His chest is soft but, firm with a tattoo in the center leading down to his smooth, flat stomach that calls to me to lick it. The top of a tattoo is peeking from the waistband of his jeans. I lay there watching him take everything off in slow motion it seems.

He finally looks back at me with an impish grin on his face. He climbs onto the bed from the bottom, removing my shoes, kissing different parts of my legs as he makes his way up my body. I am self-conscious of my figure and try to hide myself a bit. He shakes his head moving my hands from his path.

I am not fat by any means, pleasingly plump as my Daddy always told me. Curves that are in all the right places. His hands find every one of them, caressing and kissing as he makes his way up. He parts my thighs so he can climb in-between them. They shake as he slides his hands up the insides. I haven’t been with a man beside Percy in three years. Was a bit of a dry spell there. My excitement level is off the charts.

He reaches the top of my thighs, his face so close to my skin, his warm breath leaves a path of steam behind it. Just as he is about to touch my pleasure zone, his hands gently graze across the top to the outer side of my thighs and back down to my knees. On his way back, he reaches up into my dress, he grabs the sides of my panties and rips them down my legs exposing my most private part to the cold air.

He inhales deeply, smiling from ear to ear."Your pussy