Bad Boys and Mountain Men: Frankie Love Series Starter by Frankie Love

Author:Frankie Love [Love, Frankie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-08-29T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Silas

For the next five days all we do is cross paths. Everly gets up after I do, and while I’m at the lake, she works in the garden.

Damn, though, every time I walk back to the house, I see her little ass in the air as she bends over, working the soil.

I’d like to work her up and down. I’d rake my fingers all over her skin, and I’d show her how I motherfucking plow. Our one night together was not close to being enough.

I know she wants me, too. In the middle of the night, I’ll wake, and her body will be grinding against my cock subconsciously. Her arms will fall over my chest while she dreams.

And dammit, it takes everything within me not to pull down her panties and take her while she sleeps.

What I really want, though, is to take her while she’s awake. I want to see her gorgeous eyes and her smile. I want to see her surprise, as I ravish her in a way she can’t even comprehend yet.

I walk in from the lake, carrying my tackle box. I have a fish in my bucket.

“I’m going to go fry this sucker up, Everly,” I tell her as I pass. She’s pressing seeds into the rich soil, and looks up at me, smiling. Haven’t seen that on her face all week. “What has you in a good mood?”

“I know it’s quiet up here, but it’s also sort of magical, isn’t it?” she asks. “I keep hearing birds calling, and I saw a baby deer and her mama pass through that way.”

I nod, not wanting to reveal the thrill that her small interest in Alaska gives me. Maybe I can convince her to stay longer than a few more days. Maybe I can still convince her to stay forever.

“I have a guidebook in the cabin, if you want to use it, to identify the birds.”

She stands, peeling off the gardening gloves. “You identify birds, Silas?”

“Hey, it’s lonely up here.”

She rolls her eyes. “You don’t have to live here, you know,” she says.

Just as I’m about to say something more, a seaplane hovers above us. We watch as it makes its landing at my lake.

“Who’s here?” she asks.

“Probably Travis. My neighbor.”

Setting down my fishing gear, I walk toward the dock with Everly. Once the plane has landed, Travis jumps out.

“Thanks again for the ride, man,” Travis calls to the pilot. I recognize him as a guy who lives about twenty miles east of us.

“You made it back,” I say, clapping him on the back in greeting.

“Sure did, motherfucker,” Travis says, before raising his hands in mock apology. “Sorry, ma’am, this bastard never has any women out here. I forgot how to talk in the presence of a lady.”

“In the presence of my wife,” I declare, not quite knowing why I insisted on saying that considering this wife wants to get back to Anchorage and call it off as soon as possible.

“Silas told me you were coming, but damn, I had no idea you’d be so fine.

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