Curves, He Wrote: A Steamy Standalone Instalove Romance by Flora Ferrari

Curves, He Wrote: A Steamy Standalone Instalove Romance by Flora Ferrari

Author:Flora Ferrari
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-06-24T18:30:00+00:00


Chapter Thirteen

Lucy

I thought I dreamed the part where Nathan had to leave, but the effect of having his head between my thighs last night is that I’ve slept like I’ve never slept before.

Never felt so totally relaxed and unworried about everything in my whole life.

But once it registers he’s not by my side, and I feel his note in between my fingers, I almost dart awake.

Needing him again already, but contenting myself with his note, and the breakfast he’s already ordered for me which arrives not long after I’m fully awake and reading his note to me over and over again.

A handwritten note by the man himself, signed and left in my hand.

Why couldn’t I wake up? Why wouldn’t I wake up fully for him?

A pleasant little ache between my legs and whole body reminds me.

Probably about as close to a full body workout as I’ve ever had and it gives me another shiver at the thought of what I know he has in store for me next.

I’m hungrier than ever for the first time this early in the day and eat as much as I can because I know it’s from Nathan himself.

He’s so thoughtful, and it gives me a pang of guilt as I remember how I mumbled something about getting up to go with him, grabbing breakfast on the way.

He didn’t press the point and let me sleep in, but by the time I notice how late it is, it’s clear I’ll have missed most of his first speaking session at the convention.

There’s still the meet and greet, but I feel my lip curl in a satisfied grin once I tell myself for the hundredth time that I’ve had more meet and greet from Nathan Cartwright than anyone else that I’ve ever heard of.

I shouldn’t be so cocky, but something tells me what we shared last night isn’t just a once-off thing.

Laying back in our bed, full of food and fighting off the urge to go back to sleep, I spot his open laptop on the side table.

Mind your own business, Lucy. Check your own email and messages if you want something to-

Oops, too late.

I figure if we’ve already seen as much of each other as we have, what’s the harm in me closing his laptop for him. He might appreciate me taking it with me when I go to the conference.

He might not.

As I decide what the best thing to do is, I can’t help but notice the open document with a flashing cursor.

My instinct tells me it’s a book draft. A series of ideas and chapter intro’s that any author might type out when they’re working on a new project.

What I don’t expect to see is a graphic description of what a certain male character has planned for a certain female character.

I blush as I read the explicit details, my hands trembling by the time I realize Nathan’s described me perfectly (or imperfectly), as well as making it clear just how he intends to have



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