Dark Curves (Dangerous Curves Book 6) by James Marysol

Author:James, Marysol [James, Marysol]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, Contemporary, suspense, Fiction, Women's Fiction, Romantic Suspense
Published: 2015-11-21T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

The next morning, Warren woke up first. Moving slowly, trying to not disturb his sleeping angel, he turned slightly, looked over his right shoulder at the clock on the beside table. He was shocked when he saw that it was past noon.

God, he’d actually slept. Slept well and long and deep, for the first time in eight months.

He moved closer to Shay, carefully pressed his front to her back again. She stirred, sighed, made a soft sound in her throat. He held his breath, torn about what he wanted to happen next.

On the one hand, he wanted her to stay asleep, since she was clearly still not fully recovered. On the other hand, he was experiencing one hell of a raging hard-on, and he longed to do something about that with her.

Assuming she’d want to go that far, of course. But hell, even if she didn’t, he hoped that she’d let him touch her, just a bit. Let him make her feel good. He’d do or give anything right now for the chance to make Shay come for him.

As he imagined her cries and gasps of release, her slim body trembling with an orgasm that he’d given her, his cock jumped against her pert ass. She moaned again, but it sounded different this time. Less lost, more aware. More needy.

“Shay?” he whispered. “You awake, kitten?”

Her giggle answered his question. “Again with kitten.”

“You don’t like it?”

Shay rolled over on to her back now, her face so sweet and soft, her golden waves spread across the white cotton pillow case. “I like it when you say it.”

“Yeah?”

“Mmm-hmmm.” She gave a small stretch, and he watched as her nipples pressed up against the material of his shirt. “So – good morning.”

“Almost afternoon,” he said, his eyes still fixed on her taut little buds just inches away from his mouth. “You sleep OK?”

“Good God. I slept like someone hit me with a frying pan.”

He laughed, delighted. “Yeah. Me too.”

“Yeah?” She turned on her side to face him head-on, gave a small wince as she landed on her right leg. “Argh. Shit.”

“Alright?” he asked, already sitting up and ready to grab her some pain meds. “Shay?”

“I’m alright,” she reassured him, turning on to her back again. “I just forgot for a second. I’m OK like this, when I’m not putting any weight on the leg or stitches.”

“We need to change the bandage soon,” he said, then he swung his feet to the floor and stood up, thanking Christ that his erection had calmed enough that he wasn’t embarrassing himself in front of the woman. “Actually, we can do that right now.”

“No, we can’t.”

Warren paused, cocked his head at her. “We can’t?”

“Nuh-uh.”

“How come?”

“Because right now, we’re going to do something else.”

He stared down at her, loving the heat in those green eyes. “We are, huh?”

“Yep.”

“Like what?” He lay down next to her again, extended his left arm up and over their heads, rested the other one on the curve of her hip. “What do you

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