Dark Nights Dangerous Men by Elisabeth Naughton Cynthia Eden Katie Reus Alexandra Ivy Laura Wright Joan Swan

Author:Elisabeth Naughton, Cynthia Eden, Katie Reus, Alexandra Ivy, Laura Wright, Joan Swan [Swan, Elisabeth Naughton Cynthia Eden Katie Reus Alexandra Ivy Laura Wright Joan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: 6 Novels in 1
Published: 2013-05-16T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Lizzy opened her eyes to a wall of muscle and a spicy scent that was all Porter. She hadn’t even realized she’d dozed off. For a brief, terrifying moment she was afraid they’d overslept and she hadn’t called Orlando in time, but then she realized the sun was still shining through the sheer curtain.

“You awake?” Porter murmured against the top of her head.

“Mm hmm.” She nodded against his chest and shifted closer, savoring the feel of her breasts rubbing against his naked body since she was half-draped over his chest.

His hand strayed down her spine and kept going until he possessively cupped her butt.

“How long was I asleep?” she asked, starting to stir.

“Ten minutes.”

She pushed out a relieved breath. They still had time to kill before she had to call Orlando. But first she needed to find out what she was even supposed to say to him. Porter had told her Grant would be coming over to hash out a plan with them. As she started to ask Porter about that, he shifted and reached down until he grabbed her hips.

Moving lightning quick, he moved her until she straddled him. Pushing up on his chest she stared down at him. “What are you doing?” Her hair slid over her chest, covering most of her breasts.

Frowning, he swept her hair to the side and cupped her breasts in a very proprietary manner. “What does it look like?”

Her inner walls clenched as he began to lightly strum her nipples with his thumbs, but when she heard a door shut downstairs she froze.

Porter didn’t even pause. He practically tossed her onto the mattress and hurried for his gun. The man didn’t even put on clothes as he grabbed it and headed for the bedroom door.

It was probably wrong, but a very small part of her practically drooled watching the way his butt muscles flexed as he moved. The second that thought hit, so did a fresh bolt of terror. Scrambling from the bed she began struggling into her jeans as Porter quietly opened the door.

“Damn it Grant,” he muttered and lowered his weapon.

Grant? Crap. Lizzy grabbed her T-shirt and tugged it on. She figured Grant had an idea that something might have been going on between her and Porter but they hadn’t actually admitted anything. And she knew Grant would tell Harrison if he saw them in this state together. Something she didn’t even want to think about dealing with right now.

“Hold on—” Porter struggled to keep the door shut, but it popped open and Grant just stood there with a half grin on his face.

“I knew you two were together. Mara denied it but she’s very good at evading questions…” He shook his head and his grin grew even bigger. “So, wedding bells in the near future for you two?”

Wedding bells? Oh, God. She and Porter had just slept together for the first time. Thinking about anything else right now just made her head hurt. Feeling incredibly awkward, Lizzy ignored him and looked down to make sure all her clothes were in place.