Awakening Anna_A Steamy Novella by Terri Osburn

Author:Terri Osburn [Osburn, Terri]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Goodreads: 48206215
Publisher: Macie Rae Publishing
Published: 2019-09-19T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

The next morning, Anna woke to find the light on her nightstand glowing, which meant the electricity was back on. The next thing she noticed was the rise and fall of her pillow, which wasn’t a pillow at all, but Max’s muscled chest. She shifted her legs to roll off him and had to swallow a moan of pain. She’d clearly exercised some muscles that didn’t get used very often.

But the pain—and the man in her bed—was proof that the night before had really happened. This time, sex with Max hadn’t been just a dream.

She’d need to get in better shape if they were going to keep this up. Then again, the orgasms alone were worth every ache and pain.

Tiptoeing around the room, Anna gathered her clothes and reached the bathroom without waking Max. Though she did pause to watch him for a minute or two. With his hair a mess and an arm thrown above his head, he looked like a model from a cologne ad. The sheet hit several inches below his naval, revealing the chiseled Vs formed by his hip bones, and one bare leg hung off the side of the mattress.

There were several delicious ways she could wake him—at least three ran through her mind—but then a muscle twitched in her thigh, and Anna headed for the shower.

In the middle of washing her hair, Max surprised her by stepping into the tub. He took over the task—an experience nearly as erotic as the decadent things they’d done during the night—and then he thoroughly washed the rest of her. As the soap rinsed away, Anna looked down at the beautiful man on his knees before her and found herself smiling breathlessly. And then she stopped breathing, because Max….well, Max was on his knees.

She was mindless within seconds but still managed to return the favor. She was sore, after all, not stupid.

Twenty-four hours ago, Anna had been a lonely librarian who’d never had an orgasm with a partner. What a difference a day made.

Or a night, in this case.

She felt as if she’d been in some kind of functioning coma until Max walked into her life. While he remained under the shower, Anna pulled on a robe and padded off to her kitchen to make breakfast, her whole body tingling at the image of him naked and wet, begging her to stay.

In reality, Max hadn’t beg for anything. He didn’t have to. But as persuasive as he was, Anna’s knees were wobbly, and she’d felt curiously new. Giving in would have been easy, but the new Anna retained enough of her previous self to know when she needed to get her bearings. If she wasn't careful, her heart would get involved and then where would she be?

She was already on shaky ground. Sex with Max was like playing with fire—beautiful but dangerous. If Anna wasn’t careful, she would end up more than a little singed.

The image of him above her, eyes dark with desire, kept running through her mind, and with every vivid memory, her skin heated as if he were touching her again.

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