Detoured by Love by Michelle Lynn

Author:Michelle Lynn [Lynn, Michelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-11-07T22:00:00+00:00

You know when you dream about something, and your expectations don’t match up to the real thing? Bryant Garrity is the real deal. He’s left me on his bed, every limb sore and spent, with the most glorious smile spread on my lips.

His lips travel up my legs, and he peeks up from beneath the sheets.

“Do you know how hard I get when you scream my name?” he says, kissing the tip of my nose.

“Did I leave claw marks?” I ask, my fingernails hurting from gripping him when he masterly used his tongue.

He crawls out of bed, and I admire his bare ass as he walks to his bathroom.

How did I win over this man?

“Light scratches. I’ll take them any day.” He emerges from the bathroom a second later and hops on the bed next to me. “Hungry?” he asks.

I nod.

He moves to slide from the bed, and I go to join him, but he stops me.

“No, no. I’m ordering takeout. I’ll be right back. You relax because I’m far from over with you in this bed.”

“There are other parts of your condo,” I remind him.

His face lights up. “We’ll get there, but tonight, it’s the bed.” He points to his bed with the disheveled black sheets twisted and turned in every direction.

I hop over on the bed, glancing at my phone on the nightstand. Refusing to let myself see what people have been saying about me dating Bryant, I fight the urge and reach over to turn on the television. The sheet pools at my waist as I stretch to Bryant’s side of the bed for the remote.

“Please let me take a picture?” he asks with his iPad in his hands.

He holds it up, and for some reason, I actually pose.

Snap.

“That’s between me and you, Bryant,” I warn.

He laughs, tossing it on the bed. He snatches the remote before I can get it and tackles me.

“Hmm…I love the smell of you. Have I ever told you that?”

“I don’t think you have.”

“I do. Since St. Croix. And your cute button nose.” He taps it with his finger. “Your kissable lips.” He briefly kisses me. “Those eyes. Whiskey on the rocks that show me every emotion traveling through that brain of yours.”

“You make me feel so beautiful,” I whisper, the flush warming my veins.

“You are beautiful. But it’s not just your looks, Carly. You’re so much more.”

My cheeks heat, and that pitter-patter in my heart is demanding to be heard, but I silence it for a bit longer. My brain continually tells me I can’t have both; it’s career or family, one or the other.

“Thai? Chinese? Pizza?” he asks, his finger scrolling down the iPad.

“How about Thai? There’s this great place down the street. They should deliver to you.” I cuddle next to his warm body.

I watch his fingers maneuver the menu on the table with the same finesse he does with everything in his life. Does anything come with difficulty to him?

“What do you want?” he asks.

I click on my choices, and he smiles.

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