FRENCH QUARTER CHRISTMAS: A Fake Dating, Motorcycle Club Romance by Nicole James

FRENCH QUARTER CHRISTMAS: A Fake Dating, Motorcycle Club Romance by Nicole James

Author:Nicole James [James, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Nicole James
Published: 2023-10-01T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER TEN

Lobo—

That night, I knocked on Hope’s door just after everyone downstairs had gone to bed. When she pulled it open, she was dressed in a loose t-shirt, no bra, and her legs were bare. I put my finger to my lips.

“Shh. Come with me?”

She peeked out into the hall and into the darkness beyond me. “What is it?”

“It’s a surprise.”

We tiptoed down the stairs, then I led her through the hall and out the back door. When her bare feet hit the stone courtyard, she danced.

“It’s freezing. I don’t have shoes.”

I bent and presented my back. “Hop on.”

She did, and I carried her to the carriage house, shoving the door open with my shoulder. I set her on her feet and led her upstairs. Her mouth dropped open when she saw my handy work. I’d been up here for about a half an hour, setting everything up.

Candles were lit all around the room, and a small fire burned in the wood stove. It filled the room with warmth. Above us were open rafters, and I’d draped them in little white Christmas lights, which gave the place a fairytale quality.

There was a queen poster bed draped in netting and made up with bright white sheets and a down comforter. That and a pair of nightstands were the only furniture in the room.

“You did all this for me?”

“Like it?”

“It’s beautiful.”

“My shot at being romantic.”

She moved against me and cupped my face, then she went up on her toes and brought her mouth to mine. My hands landed on her waist and traveled up and down her sides, slipping under the loose shirt. Her skin was warm and soft. I stopped on her ribcage, and my thumbs stroked along the underside of her breasts.

When we broke the kiss, I stared into her eyes and gathered the hem of her shirt in my hands, then dragged it up her body and over her head.

Her skin appeared golden in the candlelight.

“Perfection,” I whispered.

She stood there, unmoving, letting me look my fill. I lifted a hand and brushed the back of my finger over her nipple. They both stood at attention, like she was begging for them to be touched, to be sucked.

I cupped both breasts in my hands, lifting and squeezing them, watching her reactions flicker in her eyes. Her lids dropped to half-mast, and she sucked her lower lip between her teeth.

“So pretty. Prettiest tits I’ve ever seen. Absolutely gorgeous.” I kissed her, then bent and lifted her up. Her legs went around my waist and those pretty nipples were at mouth level. I couldn’t resist taking one into my mouth while I carried her to the bed.

Her head dropped, and she pulled me closer, hanging onto my neck.

I took her to her back on the white coverlet. Her hair spread around her, and she looked sexy as hell.

I stroked one palm down her leg from hip to knee and back again. Before I could strip her of her sexy panties, she rolled us until she was straddling me.



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