Curves for the Ex-Con by Bailey Rock

Curves for the Ex-Con by Bailey Rock

Author:Bailey Rock [Rock, Bailey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-12-18T16:00:00+00:00


Jenny

It takes me a moment to realize that I’m not in my own bed.

When I do, I roll over with a start and sit up, the sheet that was covering me falling down around my waist. I’m naked and in a strange bed, and for a moment, I panic.

Justin?

No, Mitch.

The moment of panic leaves me and I feel calm for a moment before I wonder where my clothes are.

And what time it is.

And what day it is.

Straining my ears, I can hear something banging down the hall. Carefully and quietly I get up and wrap the sheet around my body before walking down to see what the noise is. As soon as I get close to the kitchen the sound gets louder and I’m hit with the smell of bacon.

Heaven.

Carefully I turn the corner to peek into the kitchen and see Mitch standing with his back to me at the stove.

I’m struck by just how sexy and huge the man is. Yesterday in bed he had been so gentle and calm and now he looked like he could easily break someone in half.

“Hey, good morning,” he says, turning around. I smile sheepishly that he heard me and walk into the kitchen to see what he’s doing.

“Smells amazing,” I tell him, leaning over the stove to look at the bacon and pancakes.

“You look amazing” He puts the spatula down on the counter and pulls me close to him, pressing his lips hard against mine.

I pull back a bit, feeling nervous, but he doesn’t let me go.

“Something wrong, Jenny?”

God, he’s hot. I can feel myself getting wet just looking at him and feeling his body so close to mine – a thin sheet of fabric the only thing keeping us apart. My nipples are hard from brushing up against him.

“I…don’t have a toothbrush.”

He throws his head back and laughs. “Well, don’t let me be the one to stand between you and fresh breath. I think there’s a new one under the bathroom sink if you want to go look.”

Thanking him, I walk out of the kitchen, but I can feel his eyes on me the entire way. It’s like he’s slowly undressing me as I walk.

The feeling is electric.

It’s hard for me to believe that out of all the women in the world, he has picked me for his own. He wants me and I want nothing more than to belong to him.

I take my time walking down the hall and look at the pictures on the walls. There’s ones of his parents, who I remember from being younger, and ones from him as an adult, but there aren’t any recent ones.

Carefully I look at the pictures, trying to find one that looks recent. He’s definitely bigger and has more muscles than in these pictures and has a few more tattoos.

Making a mental note to ask him about why he doesn’t have any recent pictures up, I turn into the bathroom and am hit with the overwhelming smell of perfume.

He’s never smelled like this, and it smells distinctly like a woman.



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