A Majestic Affair by Sharon G. Clark

Author:Sharon G. Clark [Clark, Sharon G.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781619291775
Publisher: Regal Crest Enterprises, LLC
Published: 2014-07-22T03:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

TIARA WAS NESTLED in the crook of Jayce's arm as she stared at the approaching dawn outside the window, Tiara's hand gently rubbing across her chest and abdomen. Jayce heaved a contented sigh. If she could stay like this forever, it wouldn't be long enough. When Tiara shifted, removing her hand, Jayce wanted to draw her back.

"Hey, do you think Edna and Darla believe we've killed one another?" Tiara asked softly. Then she sat up and giggled. "Maybe, right this minute, they're organizing a search party, ready to bust through that door."

"We probably should be getting back," Jayce said, raising herself on the arm she'd used to pillow her head seconds ago. With her free hand, Jayce reached forward and ran her finger down Tiara's bared spine. Jayce shivered with excitement from the contact. Tiara was so soft, so girlie, even with the firm muscles she'd acquired from manual labor.

"Stop, that tickles," Tiara said playfully, before her features set in a serious expression. "Thank you." Tiara lay down, her own arm bent to pillow her head as she faced Jayce.

"For what?" Jayce asked, running the same finger from Tiara's abdomen to her breasts, circling the contours and flicking her nipples teasingly. "After what you've shared with me, I should be thanking you." Jayce placed a kiss on each breast, reveling in Tiara's soft moans. "Do you need rescuing?" Jayce leaned forward and placed her lips on Tiara's, kissing her until she responded with warmth of her own. Jayce pulled away slowly, desire to make love to her once again building to fevered heights. Tiara's response, filled with matched desire, also seemed a ploy to distract Jayce. "Do you?"

Shaking her head, Tiara said, "Not really, but we need to talk Jayce."

"That sounds ominous." Jayce could feel the muscles in her stomach clench in panicked anticipation.

"Look, I really enjoyed last night," Tiara started, clutching the blanket to cover her exposed flesh, as if suddenly conscious of her nakedness. "It's just that..."

Was Tiara regretting their shared night already? Did she fear Jayce would take what they shared to mean it was more than sex? She had, of course. Not that she didn't want so much more, Jayce understood she should take what she could get from Tiara--even if for only a little while. People did this kind of fling-thing every day and she could too. So why was her brain having difficulty grasping a love 'em and leave 'em mentality? She could do this, Jayce reasoned, could pretend intimacy with Tiara wasn't life altering for her. "Afraid I won't understand I'm just a booty buddy?"

Jayce hadn't expected stating the obvious to upset Tiara, too late to take the words back now that the damage was done. Tiara crawled over her, jumped off the bed, and started pulling her clothes of the line and dressing. Jayce reached for her, but Tiara jerked out of her grasp.

"Thanks, Jayce."

"Red, I'm sorry," she apologized, knowing Tiara wasn't accepting it. In fact, Tiara had grabbed her boots and shoved them under her arm as she stormed away, buttoning her shirt.

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