Chased: A Bodyguard Romance (Hollywood Guardians Book 2) by Heather Ashley

Author:Heather Ashley [Ashley, Heather]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-07-05T16:00:00+00:00

Soreness can be either good or bad. The bad kind happens when you kill yourself working out after spending months lazing around on the couch. The good kind, though… that comes after a night with someone between your thighs that knows how to hit every single one of your best pleasure spots.

That ache I'm feeling today makes me grin like a smitten bitch whose crush finally kissed her. Or, you know, fucked her until they both passed out.

It's basically the same thing.

Ronin's heavy arm is slung across my waist, and my back is pressed up against his hard chest. That's not the only thing that's hard, and I arch my back so my ass presses against his delicious morning wood. When he groans but doesn't wake up, I stifle my laugh.

It's not like I can blame the guy, and after everything that happened yesterday, I'm surprised I'm not still dead to the world, too. Apparently, I hadn't lied last night when I convinced him orgasms were the best medicine because, outside of the soreness I wouldn't mind more of, I feel great.

My stomach growls, and I lift his arm, freezing to see if he wakes up, but he doesn't even budge. I slide out of bed fast, like ripping off a Band-Aid, and then hold my breath while I wait to see if he moves. Disappointment and relief war inside me when he doesn't. If he had opened his eyes, I'd have had to jump back into bed with him.

It wouldn't even be a want at this point, but most definitely a need.

Shit, I could feel a bolt of lust hit me right between the thighs. You'd think I'd be worn out after so many rounds last night I lost count, but then you'd be wrong. Ronin is like the best food I've ever eaten, and no matter how full I get, I never want to stop. I could eat it every meal, every day for forever and never have enough, never get sick of it.

I'm standing over him, watching him sleep like a total creep, but I can't seem to stop. The exhaustion and worry he usually wears are gone, and he looks younger and more relaxed than I've possibly ever seen him.

I could really get used to seeing him like this.

Liquid sliding down my thigh reminds me why I got up in the first place, so I clench my legs together and waddle off toward the bathroom. One of my most favorite things is long, hot showers, so I take my time scrubbing every inch of my body and tilting my head back to let the warm water cascade down through my hair.

When I can't ignore my hunger anymore, I wrap myself in a towel and tiptoe back into the bedroom. Ro's sitting up in bed, looking insanely tempting with his hair sticking up all over the place and the shadow of stubble lining his jaw. His gaze darkens as he drinks me in standing here in only my towel, but I'm starving.

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