Covet by Elena M. Reyes

Author:Elena M. Reyes [Reyes, Elena M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Elena M. Reyes
Published: 2019-10-20T18:30:00+00:00

19

“YOU LOOK MIGHTY at home in my kitchen, Mr. Jameson.”

“I look mighty everywhere, love,” he replies, not missing a beat or turning around; instead, he continues to put food on a plate. My eyes shift to the counter beside him and they widen, taking in the crazy number of Chinese cartons on my counter. It smells amazing and my stomach growls. “Grab something for us to drink, and back to the living room you go.”

“Aren’t you bossy, too.”

That earns me a wink from over his shoulder. “Always, so behave.”

My thighs clench. “And if I don’t?”

The items in his hands are put on the counter and he turns, leaning back against the granite. “Would you like another time-out, Gem? Want me to put you to bed?”

“Please.”

“Tease.”

“You’re the one looking delicious in my home.”

“You’re the one looking at me with hungry eyes, sweetheart. That’s an unfair tactic.”

“All’s fair.”

“Dangerous,” he mutters under his breath, but I hear and giggle. “That’s it. You brought this upon yourself.” I blink twice and he’s striding my way, reaching me before I can run, and picks me up. Automatically my legs wrap around his waist, exposing my naked core. The shirt I found of his on my side table—where the picture frame now lying in pieces on the floor once was—is doing a horrible job of covering my body. “Just a bad little girl.”

“Is that a deal breaker for you?”

“More like seals the deal.” Then his lips are on mine and a hand is exploring lower, over my ass cheek and between my thighs where he encounters my desire for him. Two fingers slide between my slickness, spreading it around before slipping them inside. “But you already know I’m wrapped around your tiny little finger.”

“Are you?” I moan as he pumps those digits in and out slowly.

“Irrevocably.” But instead of making me come, he pulls those fingers out, dragging them against my walls before circling my entrance twice with the very tips. “And it’s because of that pull on me that I’m going to lower you to the ground, pat your arse, and send you to the living room. It’s late, and you didn’t eat after I attacked you. Let me rectify that.”

“Okay.” Because what else can I say when he’s looking at me with warmth in his eyes? “What would you like to drink? Beer or a Coke?”

“Lager would be lovely.”

Nodding, I walk over to my fridge. “I got you.”

“Yes, you do.”

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