Eligible Receiver (Men of Fall Book 3) by S.R. Grey

Author:S.R. Grey [Grey, S.R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-08-31T23:00:00+00:00

Yes, I Freaking Love Snow

I’ve hated snow pretty much my entire life. But right now, on this night, I love the freaking white stuff.

Why the change?

Because it’s this snow that doesn’t seem to want to let up that’s allowing us to create our own snowed-in love nest.

So yes, I now love snow.

I giggle as I stretch and think about how this motel sure has lived up to its name. I bet this heart-shaped bed hasn’t seen this much action in ages. I mean, sure, no doubt a lot of people have loved in, and on, the silky pink sheets prior to Lars and me.

But I doubt many, if any, have kept pace with us.

“I think we’re breaking records,” I say to Lars, gasping as I feel him pushing into me from behind.

I don’t know how many times we’ve had each other the past several hours, but it’s been a lot.

Still, it’s never enough.

“We’re making up for lost time,” he rasps in my ear.

“That we are,” I agree, pressing my ass back against him so he can slide in all the way.

I moan, lost once more in an ecstasy I didn’t know possible.

There’s no more talking, only moving, pleasure, and joy.

Though Lars and I are insatiable, we do manage to get in some sleep in between our sessions of love.

Still, time is irrelevant.

It’s just us, breaking barriers, becoming one.

As with all good things, though, our time of giving in to each other and caving to the feelings that have grown since that fateful day in the theatre comes to an end.

The light streaming in through a gap in the curtains on the lone window facing the front of the motel wakes me up early in the morning.

“Ugh, it’s so bright in here,” I murmur sleepily, covering my eyes with my hand.

My griping and subsequent huffing wake up Lars.

Stretching, he replies drowsily, “Hold on. I can fix it.”

“Mmm…” I nuzzle in closer to him. “Thank you. You really are the best.”

Chuckling, he says, “If you keep pressing up against me like that, I may just stay in bed.”

Forgetting about the morning light for now, I murmur, “On second thought, I think you should do exactly that. Stay, love me some more.”

He does.

Yeah, it takes another good thirty minutes before the curtains are tightly drawn, blocking out the light.

When Lars returns to the bed, he says, “It looks like it quit snowing.”

“Is there a lot out there?” I ask.

“Tons.”

Leaning into the crook of his arm, I want to know, “So what happens now?”

He looks worried. “Are you regretting what happened, Becca?”

Twisting to peer up at him, I shake my head. “No. I have no regrets at all. But things have changed. We can’t deny that. It already feels different.”

“Things have changed,” he agrees as he leans down to kiss my forehead.

“Mmmm…”

As he settles back, he says, “They’re different in the very best way, though.”

“I think so too,” I agree.

Chuckling, Lars clears his throat.

So I ask, “What?”

“Well, this is going to sound corny and

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