Dorian by Erin Havoc

Author:Erin Havoc [Havoc, Erin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Amazon
Published: 2020-06-27T16:00:00+00:00

7

BELLA

So I slept with Dorian.

No, not like that. Not sex. We just slept. Literally. In the same place.

His kiss felt hesitant at first. As if he thought I was a sliver of his imagination. But then, he was kissing me until my body melted against his and I thought he’d take me to bed and feast on me before we had dinner. And I wanted that. God, I had never felt so wet in my entire life, so ready. Even if I’m a virgin, I know it would have gone smoothly just from how aroused I was.

From a kiss. How is that even possible?

But then, that whole mate thing… I don’t know. A man like him, all big chunky muscles and gentle eyes and — Jesus Christ, that anaconda inside his pants!

That man with me? Forever? We had one date, and he made it crystal clear we were a thing. We were the real deal.

It just sounds so good. So I backed off. Just a little, just to see what he would do. After all, if he just wanted the sex, he’d be mad at me, no?

But he respected me. Dorian was perfect, from beginning to end. We cooked, then we sat down to have dinner and talked more. We plopped down on the couch and watched a movie. Couple stuff. He massaged my feet and kissed my forehead, and he just did everything right.

When I wake up in the morning, it’s to the smell of pancakes. My stomach rumbles as I turn in bed momentarily lost to my surroundings. Then last night comes back and I’m smiling into the pillow as I remember how amazing he was. Sitting up, I check I’m by myself in bed, still in my dress even if it’s disheveled now.

I get up and use the bathroom, doing my best to look presentable. I don’t remember falling asleep, but I know we were watching a movie. Which one is the hard part. I was too preoccupied with feeling Dorian up as I snuggled into his chest.

The couch in the living room has a sheet, and a pillow dropped over it, so I know Dorian has slept in it while I used his bed. Cutest thing ever. I wouldn’t have expected it, neither I would have been offended — it’s his bed after all, and it’s big enough for us to share. But it just makes him more of a gentleman.

Dorian stands by his stove in a pair of trekking pants and a white shirt that clings to his hard body. His back muscles move with his motions, and I’m hypnotized for a moment. But this time, doubt doesn’t creep up on me. I just feel… elated. Thankful.

Fearless.

“Good morning.” He smiles over his shoulder at me, and damn, it makes my heart goes boom.

“Morning yourself.” I’m physically unable of keeping the smile off my face. Our eyes meet and my stomach turns. “You’ve been up for long? I have no idea of the time.”

He shakes his head as I stand by his side, watching him expertly flipping a pancake.

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