Bonking the Billionaire: A billionaire amnesia romantic comedy (Accidentally Smitten) by Keira Blackwood

Author:Keira Blackwood [Blackwood, Keira]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Paramour Press
Published: 2023-09-04T16:00:00+00:00

TWENTY-THREE

MORGAN

All the playfulness in the room evaporated in a second. It was like whiplash as I hit the bed, as his lips crushed mine.

It was hard and fast and utterly delicious.

I kissed him back, savoring the heat and weight of his body on mine, desperate to seal our connection, clawing at his back, breaking through his lips with my tongue.

Our chests heaved in unison with our ragged breathing. I reveled in the weight of him pressed onto me, the power in his arms as he held himself back.

I could taste the hunger in his kiss, the need. I could taste the possibility of what we could be.

Squeak squeak squeak.

The mattress cried out beneath us.

Tristan stilled.

Squeak squeak squeak.

It wasn’t the mattress making those sounds.

I twisted and followed Tristan’s gaze to the floor, where Miso was happily dancing in the overturned container of samosas.

I wanted to ignore her, ignore the mess, to keep kissing Tristan because it felt so freaking good. I had never been kissed like that. I’d never wanted someone so badly. I wanted to run my hands all over his body. I wanted to see how perfectly we’d fit together. It would be like fireworks—beautiful and explosive. But he was already rolling off of me, already retreating.

“You tease,” I told him, swallowing the lump in my throat. “I was promised samosas, and you gave them to Miso over me.”

My words and the smile on my face hid what I wanted to say, what I wanted to ask for, because now that the moment was broken, I knew I couldn’t do this. I couldn’t trust a man with my heart, no matter how genuine he seemed. I’d promised myself I’d abstain from men until I’d worked my life out, until I wasn’t vulnerable anymore, until I was sure I couldn’t be hurt again.

“I’ll have to make it up to you,” he said, his voice thick.

Images filled my head of his naked body, of the two of us rolling around in the sheets, him pressing between my legs, and how good I knew he would feel. I was halfway ready to combust from one freaking kiss. I could only imagine what would happen if he really touched me.

There’d be no turning back.

I leapt off the bed. “I’m going to take a bath. You go ahead and eat without me. I’ll um…be back soon.”

I grabbed some clothes and locked myself in the bathroom. I started up the faucet and paced around before climbing into the tub.

The warm water did wonders for my tense muscles, but it couldn’t slow my racing brain. All I could think about was the feel of Tristan’s lips on mine, the feel of his body on top of me.

After a few minutes, familiar music carried through the closed bathroom door.

I hurried out, dried, and got dressed, before running and hopping on the bed just in time to catch the start of Wheel of Fortune.

Even though it was me who had run away first, I was sad to see Tristan wasn’t here.

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