Forever Him (An Obsessed Novella Book 1) by Jeanne St. James

Author:Jeanne St. James [St. James, Jeanne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-05-07T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

His strict instructions were not to leave the bedroom until he returned.

After he left, I wrapped his dress shirt around me and fastened a couple of buttons while inhaling his now familiar spicy scent woven throughout the fabric.

When the bedroom door knob turns, my breath catches. My pleasure and relief at his return scare me. How could I fall so fast for a man I’ve only watched from a distance and fantasized about?

I now know his body intimately, but nothing else. I’ve always had a good head on my shoulders, so why does this man make me lose it?

As he enters the room, I’m once again drawn to the magnetism that permeates from him, seeps from his pores. But I’m disappointed that he’s dressed. Though, that can be easily rectified.

My mouth waters, most likely from seeing the two bags of food he carries, but it could be from the sight of him, as well. My stomach joins along and growls loudly as soon as the smell of the takeout makes its way across the room and hits my senses.

It smells as delicious as he looks.

“We’re eating in bed?” I ask with surprise. His eyes rake over me, taking in the oversized shirt I’m lounging in. Hopefully he doesn’t mind me borrowing his dress shirt.

“You’re not going to eat.”

I furrow my brows in confusion. So, I will sit here and watch him eat?

“I will feed you,” he continues, a hint of amusement on his face.

Ah. That sounds even better than the food smells. Though, I now think I should keep a scorecard with all the “firsts” Kane is introducing me to in just these last few hours.

I pat the bed and then prop the pillows up against the headboard next to me. “Please, join me at my table, good sir!”

The deep rumble of his voice washes over me. “Do you prefer clothed or naked?”

“Oh, naked, of course. We wouldn’t want to stain your clothes in case our food drops in say… your lap?” I wiggle my eyebrows at him, fighting my smile.

His own smile broadens, and he places the two brown paper bags on a nearby stool and slips out of the casual workout clothes he donned to run for the order. While he looks delectable dressed, he looks even better naked.

His blue eyes twinkle as he lifts his arms and circles slowly as if offering himself up like a piece of chocolate cake spinning in the dessert case.

Holy shit. This man…

He could easily become an addiction. I fear every minute longer I stay will make it harder for me to leave at the end of the day.

He rips the bags open and removes two covered plates. Actual real plates. These are no cheap, plastic takeout containers. “This place is the best in the area. I know the chef personally.”

My eyebrows raise, though, it shouldn't surprise me. “So, you have some pull?”

“You can say that,” he says, then laughs as he approaches the bed.

I tilt my head and look at him curiously.

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