Branded by Emma Nichole

Author:Emma Nichole [Nichole, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-08-30T18:30:00+00:00

Three hours later, after a rehearsal dinner that was to die for, and many flowing drinks, we finally head back to our room.

My heels have long since been hanging from my index finger, and I’m absolutely exhausted. Between teetering in these shoes, being stuffed with so much food, and consuming far too much alcohol, all I want is to relax and to sleep.

“You know what sounds incredible right now?” I ask, as I lean against the wall by our door while he searches his pockets for the keycard.

“What?”

“A bubble bath and one hell of a nap,” I giggle.

“Someone is a little drunk,” he grins as he speaks, sliding the keycard into the door.

I hold up my hands, pinching my thumb and index finger in front of my eye, “Just a bit. Drunk is a strong word. I’d go with tipsy.”

“Tipsy Sawyer is cute.”

“Sober Sawyer is cute too,” I say proudly.

“You’re right about that. She is cute and even more.” He pushes the door open for me and I walk in first, turning around and collapsing backward onto the bed.

“Finally,” I moan in pleasure, so happy to finally be off my feet.

“Stay put. I’ll get it ready for you,” he says before disappearing around the corner.

“What?” I push up onto my elbow. “What are you doing?”

He doesn’t answer me so I swing my legs around to the edge of the bed and stand, stepping slowly toward the bathroom.

When I peek inside, I see he is running a bath, adding bubbles and everything. The scent of sweet fruit is in the air and it makes my heart twist and tighten.

“You didn’t have to do that for me, Isaac.”

He stands upright after testing the temperature of the water. “You said it sounded nice, so why not utilize the giant tub at your disposal.”

I take a few steps into the bathroom when he steps toward me, so we are face-to-face, only a foot or two apart. It’s obvious neither one of us knows how to traverse whatever path it is we have decided to take. My heart is beating out of my chest as my slightly intoxicated state takes the reins.

I spin around until my back is facing him and pull my hair out of the way and over one shoulder. “Unzip me?”

I glance to my right to see his reflection in one of the many mirrors on the walls of this room. I feel his warmth when he steps closer, and I shiver when his breath hits my shoulder and when his fingers glide over my skin with each inch he lowers the dress.

As the dress falls to pool at my feet, I’m thankful I decided on my favorite bra and panties today. I peek over my shoulder at him before reaching back and unhooking my strapless bra, letting it fall to the floor along with the dress.

“Sawyer,” he says softly. I can’t tell if it’s an involuntary response or if it’s a warning, and at this point, I don’t care what it is.

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