Finding Trust (Centre Games) by Natalie Gayle

Author:Natalie Gayle [Gayle, Natalie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: EBS
Published: 2013-02-27T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nineteen

She first became aware of a ticklish whisper along her neck. Then there was a shiver running through her. Then she recognised a very familiar tongue tracing the shell of her ear. Ohhh, or was she dreaming? She felt a light touch across her nipple. Then a light pinch.

Oh no, she wasn’t dreaming. Brayden wanted her attention.

“Wake up, babe, you need to get up,” Bray whispered in her ear.

She struggled to roll over and focus her thoughts.

“Mmmm, Bray,” she groaned through a stretch and yawn. “What time is it?”

“Just after six, baby.”

“What’re you waking me up for?” she asked with a throaty whisper; it sounded far more like an invitation than a question.

He leaned in and kissed her teasingly on the lips. His mouth touching hers immediately sent her arousal screaming for more. He broke away just as she was reaching up to pull his head down closer to hers, letting him know she was more than happy to enjoy a little morning pleasure.

His face registered disappointment. “Sorry, sweetheart, we don’t have time right now.”

“Ooohh,” she whined. “Why do I need to get up?”

“Get your bikini on, baby. We’re going out on the Jet Ski.” He’d taken her hand and was urging her up and out of bed.

He stood straight, pulling her up with him. Her body plastered the length of his. He brushed the hair off her forehead and planted an affectionate kiss on her forehead right above her nose.

Brayden gave her a tight hug before pushing her towards the bathroom. “Come on, Minky, we need to leave in fifteen minutes. Go get dressed and I’ll pour you a coffee and get you something to eat.”

She moved towards the bathroom, reluctant to leave his embrace. Brayden gave her a playful swat on the bottom and a sinful grin that clearly made promises for later before he left her to getting ready.

Brayden had bundled Rihanna into the SUV that now had the very sleek-looking Jet Ski attached behind on the trailer.

Her coffee sat in a travel mug in the centre cup holder and there was a bag of fruit and muesli bars on the seat. She settled into the seat and took a sip of the hot coffee while Brayden hopped in and got them underway.

They drove the first few kilometres in silence, both of them taking the opportunity to have breakfast on the go.

Belatedly, Rihanna realised that she hadn’t even given a thought to Jazz. Brayden and the guys had convinced Jazz to stay. It had gotten late and she’d had a few glasses of wine. So they all decided it was best if she stayed.

Rihanna thrust her palm into her temple. “Shit, I forgot all about Jazz being there. Bray, I can’t just leave her at your place.”

“Relax, Minky. All taken care of. Jazz and the guys left about thirty minutes ago. They’re headed for one of the warehouses that the Centre uses to store our equipment. They’re going to pick up a couple more skis and meet up with some more of the team.

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