Christmas with the Yared Sheikhs: The Complete Series by North Leslie

Author:North, Leslie
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-12-27T16:00:00+00:00

11

Maia slept hard until daybreak. When the sun had crept past the flimsy curtains of her bedroom, she roused…and then froze.

Yonas was wrapped around her, his heavy leg thrown over her hips. She blinked a few times, checking and then double checking.

Yep, this was real. She’d sexed herself into a coma, and now they had to face the music.

She tried to slip out from beneath his leg without waking him. Her heart thudded in her chest. Why had she slept with him? What if it got awkward? He was technically her employer, for god’s sake. What a stupid idea that had been.

Oh, but the orgasms…

She shivered once her feet touched the cool tile of the bedroom floor. It was hard to regret a single thing about last night. God, she’d needed that in a way she hadn’t entirely realized. Now, she was sated but still hungry. Hungry for lots more. Hungry for Yonas.

She looked back at him, his long, muscly frame sun-kissed in a shaft of morning light. His innocent face in the throes of sleep made something inside her melt. Of course he was a playboy. With looks like that; with a body like his; with moves like his. He could woo the pants off any woman and then screw her so good she never forgot about him.

But that won’t happen to you. She fumbled around in the small attached bathroom, splashing water on her face, combing her hair, trying her hardest to snap into some semblance of the put-together, professional woman she once believed herself to be. Not the sex-hungry orgasm slave she now suspected would inhabit her body from here on out.

Yonas groaned softly, the sheets rustling. She shut the door and peed, then washed up and grabbed for a towel. She wrapped it around her and headed out. Doubt swarmed her. God, this was going to be awkward. Why, why, why didn’t you put clothes on first?

Yonas smiled up at her with sleepy eyes, one pinched shut. “Morning.”

“Morning.” She nibbled on her lip, picking up the items strewn around her room. Making it look orderly, as if they hadn’t just stumbled in here and started screwing like teenagers.

Yonas turned in bed, rubbing at his eyes, yawning boyishly. He assessed her quietly, and then said, “Did you shower?”

“No.”

“Then why are you wearing that towel?”

She froze. In the morning light, her decisions rang stupid, awkward, embarrassing. She had a freaking sheikh in her bedroom. In her friend’s house. While her son slept in the other room. She wasn’t eighteen and sneaking around her parents anymore. She should have some class.

“I…” she began, “I thought…”

“Take it off.” He sounded annoyed, rolling onto his side. “You’re hiding that beautiful body.”

She smirked, but relief shivered through her. Fine. So at least there was that. She let the towel crumple to the floor.

“Thought you might not want to see it in the light of day,” she murmured, only half joking. He tutted.

“If you’re going to pretend you aren’t as sexy as you actually are, then you can stop right now.

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