Catching Avery by M. E. Clayton

Author:M. E. Clayton [Clayton, M. E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: billionaire, Romance, Love, comedy, Boss, Friends
ISBN: 9780463904046
Amazon: 0463904044
Goodreads: 41940988
Publisher: Smashwords
Published: 2018-09-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Greed: Because one night wasn’t going to be enough. Ok, let me rephrase…because two nights weren’t going to be enough.

Avery~

I was lying in Nicholas’ bed, realizing that I wanted to live in it forever. He owned a California King sized bed that had a mattress made out of sunshine and miracles.

After we had managed to catch our breath, Nicholas had removed whatever remained of our clothing, picked me up and carried me to his bedroom The moment my back touched the sheets on his bed, I started formulating a plan to murder him, take over his identity and live in his bed forever. Quinn and Iz needed to help me work out a few of the details, but I thought it was totally doable.

He had told me to stay put as he went to dispose of the condom, but that demand wasn’t really necessary. I was never leaving this bed.

I turned my head as I heard Nicholas walking out of the adjoining bathroom, and let me tell you, the sight was magnificent. Nicholas was stark ass naked and that phenomenon of his was just swinging freely between his legs, but the way he was carrying himself, you would have thought he was in a ten thousand dollar Armani suit. The man did not lack confidence that’s for sure. And he ought to be confident as evident by my sore lady bits.

I could only stare as he made his way towards the bed and pulled back the sheets to climb in on top of me. He propped himself up on his elbows so he could look at me. “Like what you saw there?”

His weight felt like home, but of course I couldn’t tell him that, so I settled on, “Eh, not bad.”

He laughed because he knew I was lying. “Well I guess I’ll just have to work out harder.”

I wrapped my arms around his back and started stroking his shoulder blades. I knew he didn’t need me to say it, but it was what I was feeling. “You’re perfect looking, Nicholas, and you know it.”

He regarded me thoughtfully. “Depends on your definition of perfect, Imp.”

Now it was my turn to laugh. “You are the definition of perfect. Hell, you, Chase and Julian are like mortal gods, you guys are so beautiful. Don’t act like you don’t know it.”

He leaned in to kiss me while he began to brush my hair back from my face with his hands. “Now see? Julian, Chase and I look nothing alike, yet you say we’re all three perfect looking. So my point stands, perfection is a matter of opinion.” He initiated round two by shifting his kisses so they were descending down my body.

I went for honesty again. “Well, I think you’re perfectly beautiful.”

He inched his way down my body until I felt him take both my breasts in his hands. “I’m not, but I’m grateful as hell that you think so, Imp,” he whispered before squeezing one of my tits and wrapping his lips around the hard nub.

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