A Kiss Like This by Sara Ney

Author:Sara Ney [Ney, Sara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sara Ney, LLC.
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 18

Abby

It’s like déjà vu, only this time, we’re alone and the door is locked.

My eyes open slowly, adjusting to the sun that’s flooding the bedroom with a brilliant morning light, and blink. Caleb peers down at me, chin propped on his palm, watching as I give him my first smile of the day. He dips his head then and kisses my sleepy mouth, letting his lips linger there.

I raise my hand and run it along the whiskers of his face, my fingers stopping at his full bottom lip. Immobile as stone, he waits, anticipating my next move. I can see the anticipation building in his dark, stormy eyes, but rather than the typical brooding, I see nothing but desire.

“Morning,” he whispers, his lips moving to my ear, flicking the outer lobe with his tongue.

With the tip of my finger, I trace his mouth, letting the tip remain at the crest above the bow, and whisper, “Let me see it.”

He knows instantly what I mean: his gap.

Caleb’s brows raise, and his shaggy hair gets a little shake.

“Please,” I sulk. When he just looks back at me uncertainly, I add, “You can’t hide it from me forever.”

But I can try. I can see him thinking it so hard it’s almost out loud.

“Fine, be that way.” Rolling to my side, I face him, giving myself permission to cast my eyes downward to his mesh shorts and openly ogle his groin; the shorts do very little to conceal his erection.

Lazily, still too tired to be embarrassed by my bold actions, I trace his chest, flattening my palm on the hard planes of his abs and firm hips. There is barely an ounce of fat on this guy, which, to be honest, isn’t necessarily a selling point.

In fact, I’ve always made it a point to stay away from guys who are in better shape than me. Call me crazy, but it makes me feel more self-conscious than I already am when a guy is ripped with a six-pack. A guy who spends all his time at the gym.

I know it’s stereotyping, but those are the guys who will probably judge me later when they see me stuff my face with snacks and ice cream.

And I couldn’t handle that kind of pressure, dating someone with the perfect physique when mine is anything but.

Not that I’m complaining!

Because Caleb’s body… Caleb’s body is a masterpiece that I couldn’t possibly begrudge or envy. I’m proud of him for it.

“I’m… n-not wearing underwear,” I announce. “It’s too bad you won’t show me your sexy gap.”

“I’m not going to barter with you,” he replies stubbornly. But his intrigued eyes give him away, and his hawk like gaze shoots down to my shorts, searching so intently for panty lines they’re likely to catch fire. “This isn’t an arbitration.”

“What are you, a business major?” I reach over and play with a thick strand of his hair.

“No. Pre-law.”

“Wow, how did I not know that?”

He shrugs. “I have to do something when I graduate.”

“I

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