Bossy Alpha Protector by Nichols Ava

Author:Nichols, Ava
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-04T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

Samantha:

I shouldn’t ask for sex from Travis.

I should be keeping to our pre-established rule. Nothing good can come out of the two of us having sex, clearly. He’s my boss, and that’s a line he wants to preserve, and I respect that, even if I feel it’s more complex between us than the simple ‘boss sleeps with secretary’ issue that he worries so much about.

But when I see him staring at me out of the shower… if Travis thinks I can’t tell when a man is staring at my breasts, he’s got another thing coming. And then I see him fresh out of the shower, all his bare skin that I so far haven’t gotten to see or feel…

I know we’ve had sex twice, and it was amazing both times, but I want to feel that pure skin underneath my fingers. I want to lick the beads of water from his body and feel every inch of his warmth against me.

I try to resist, but I can’t stop staring at him, and I know that my face probably gives me away. It feels like you could fry an egg on my cheeks, and my heart is racing.

He’s just so—well, of course, I knew that he was built and strong; he’s a rodeo rider. But seeing him in nothing but a towel, all that tan skin, those broad muscles, and one thing I should’ve expected but really didn’t were the scars. None of them are big, just little cuts and scrapes, but I know they’re from riding. No matter how good you are, you get thrown at one time or another, and so scars are inevitable. I know that Oscar’s got a few. He and the guys love showing off their scars to see who has the biggest.

But Travis doesn’t have any crazy big ones. I’ve definitely seen bigger. It surprises me until I realize—he’s the best. He hasn’t been thrown as much as the others, or if he has, he’s done a controlled fall and avoided injury.

The combination—the physical proof of how good he is, and the scars that he still couldn’t avoid, the signs of his dedication—makes me a little weak at the knees. I know I have a weakness, and I know it’s silly of me and probably because I read too many romance novels growing up, but I’ve always had a thing for the rodeo cowboys.

I just always thought that it would be a romantic, sweet cowboy, who would sweep me off my feet.

Not that Travis is sweeping me off my feet. The idea is insane. But he’s my type, is what I’m saying. He’s playing right into my weakness and probably has no idea, the way he doesn’t even look at me as he hurries from the bathroom to the bedroom.

I wish he’d let me take the towel off. I wish he’d let me sink to my knees and—

I can’t stop staring. I can’t stop wanting. And when we bump into each other, and I feel his body against mine for just a brief moment, I can’t resist anymore.

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