Almost Married by Kylie Gilmore

Almost Married by Kylie Gilmore

Author:Kylie Gilmore [Gilmore, Kylie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: contemporary romance, romantic comedy, humorous fiction, women's fiction, Clover Park STUDS series
Publisher: Extra Fancy Books
Published: 2014-12-09T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eight

Steph heard the buzzer the next morning and hit the button to let Griff up. Dave stopped her halfway to the front door with a hand on her arm. “I’ll get it, honey.”

She shot him a look. “No fighting.”

“You should wear your hair up.” He lifted her hair and ran a finger down the side of her neck where he’d marked her.

“No need. Yours is like a flashing neon sign.”

He self-consciously put a hand to his neck. She laughed. He grabbed her, nipping her bottom lip and sucking it into his mouth. She merely pressed herself against him. He had a possessive, jealous streak that brought out the animal in him. She loved it.

Griff knocked. Dave didn’t release her. Instead he slanted his mouth over hers in a hard kiss that had her moaning in his mouth.

Griff knocked again. Dave’s hand slid down her ass and rocked her into him. His tongue was doing a perfect imitation of the hard thrusting he’d treated her to multiple times last night and this morning.

“Steph?” Griff called.

She tore her mouth from Dave’s and went to answer the door. Dave picked her up by the waist and set her down behind him. He pulled open the door. “Hey, Griffin.”

Griff took in Dave’s wet hair, fresh from the shower, his wrinkled T-shirt, jeans, and bare feet. “Ready to go, Steph?” he asked, leaning to look past Dave to Steph.

“Sure, let me just grab my purse.” She stopped in the kitchen where she’d dropped it on the counter and heard Dave in full peacock mode.

“She might be walking a little funny after last night. Right, babe?”

She restrained herself from the eye roll she longed to do. Jealous and possessive was fun in bed, especially the multiple ways Dave wanted to claim her and remind her she was his, but in front of Griff, it was a little embarrassing. She returned to the two men to find Griff, nostrils flaring, in a staring contest with Dave.

“All ready,” she said, holding up her purse.

“Call me when you get home,” Dave said. “We’ll have dinner.” Then he bent her over his arm to kiss her long and deep. She heard Griff mutter a curse, but Dave wasn’t done reminding her she was his. Finally, he let her back up, his eyes burning into hers.

Griff had stepped out into the hallway, his back to them.

She smoothed her hair, a little breathless. “I’ll call you.”

He grunted his approval. She turned, and he smacked her ass on the way out. She yelped.

“Mine,” he growled.

Her cheeks flushed over the testosterone-fueled posturing, even as she felt herself go damp.

“Yours,” she muttered over her shoulder before heading out the door with her husband.

~ ~ ~

The silence stretched awkwardly between Steph and Griff on the limo ride to Horizon Village. She knew Dave hadn’t helped matters, but at least he and Griff hadn’t gotten physical. Steph sat on the far edge of the long wraparound bench seat from Griff. He stretched out his long legs, leaned his head back, and put his aviator shades on.



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