Date With the FBI by Liv Brooks

Author:Liv Brooks [Brooks, Liv]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-16T18:30:00+00:00

5

Michelle

I wake up half on top of Damien, and I scrabble away from him before my brain catches up with what happened and reminds me of the events of the night before. By the time I wake up enough to stop panicking, Damien’s awake and looking at me with concern.

I suppose I did sort of run away from him like he was on fire.

“Hi,” I say, like the suave and sophisticated creature I am.

His smile is deadly, sending shivers down my body and making me want to crawl on top of him and kiss him senseless.

“You shouldn’t smile like that in public,” I say instead, moving until I’m sitting next to him. He reaches out and takes one of my hands, twining the fingers together. He’s still laying down, but his eyes are on me.

“Why?”

“Because it’s going to kill me.” My smile is crooked, but it’s a true smile.

He laughs. “That good?”

I hold up our combined hands and kiss the back of his palm. “All of you is.”

He squeezes my hand. “You’re pretty sexy yourself, Michelle.”

I want to not believe him. I want to pull away. But the way he’s looking at me, the way he says it—I’ve never felt sexier. I’ve never felt more wanted.

It doesn’t matter that I’m dressed in the sloppiest clothes known to mankind. That my hair is probably all over the place and with my luck, probably got all over his face while we were sleeping. He looks like he wants to eat me for breakfast.

And I would let him. But then I glance at the time.

“Shit.” I bolt off the bed, racing to my suitcase. “We’re supposed to be there in an hour.” I start pulling things out of my bag. The dress is already hanging up, but there’s everything I need to wear underneath it and make up and everything else. “I’m going to take a shower.”

“Can I come?” He looks hopeful.

I eye him, ignoring the desire that thunders through me. “You’d make me late.”

His smile turns devilish. “You caught me.”

I shake my head at him, shivering from the pure want in his eyes. “Later,” I tell him.

“I’ll hold you to that.” His eyes smolder. I grab my stuff and race into the bathroom, wishing I could stay or invite him in. Sex with him sounds so much more fun than being surrounded by my sister and her bridesmaids all day.

I love my sister, don’t get me wrong. But I don’t think there’s anyone who could hold a candle to Damien.

I take the quickest shower to mankind and then realize I’m stuck between options. Either get dressed in the bathroom, where it’s still steamy—or go out into the hotel room in my underwear. With Damien there.

“Crap,” I mutter at the mirror. The longer I think about it, the less time I have to get ready. If I wasn’t wearing the stupid slip, it would be a different story. Sighing, I push open the bathroom door. I don’t let myself think about what I’m doing, because if I do, my face will explode.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.