Foundation by Lainey Davis

Author:Lainey Davis
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-05-27T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

Nicole

I WASN’T GOING to invite him inside. I really wasn’t. But when I saw him standing there in the rain, just staring at the apartment building a few doors down, the water streaking off his coat, rolling off his hard hat…well, it made me want him to bend me over the counter again.

Now that I’ve got him inside and mostly naked, he’s not bending me over the counter, so much as trailing behind me, drooling and shivering. I shove him into my bed and pull the covers up from the foot of the bed, where they’re still bunched from when I climbed out this morning.

My bedroom is the only messy place in my house. In my universe, really. I keep everything else strategically, painstakingly organized. But this room? Nobody is ever in here. My housekeeper doesn’t even come in here. This king-sized bed is mine to thrash around in, and I’ve got mismatched blankets chosen not for looks, but for comfort.

The flannel sheets I’ve got on there right now? They feel like…well they feel like really nice flannel fucking sheets, and I shove Isaac onto them with a grunt, shirking out of my clothes as I climb in on top of him.

He props himself half up on his elbows, a move that shows off the ridges of his stomach muscles. I guess that’s what ten miles a day will do for a body. “Damn, Brady,” I say, straddling him and shoving him all the way back down to the sheets. “I didn’t even get to see you naked last time.”

The smug fucker laces his fingers together behind his head and grins at me. “You can stare at me naked all you want, Ms. Kennedy.” I like the way he says my name like that, deep and slow, teasing but still holding a hint of danger that reminds me of the feral way he plowed into me the last time we tried this.

“This is a terrible idea,” I mutter, reaching behind my back to unclasp my bra. I hadn’t planned on seeing him today, on him seeing me, but I’m grateful for the deep red, satiny bra that hoists my breasts inward and upward. I can see his dick twitch in his boxers as I peel away the bra.

“Just awful,” he mutters, his rough palms reaching up to my breasts. He cups the sensitive skin there, weighing my tits in his hands before rolling the nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he says, and there’s a serious look in his eyes that I don’t like.

It’s a look that says this is more than just chemistry, more than just two people whose pheromones attract. I ease out of his grasp and kneel on the bed, sliding his boxers down his legs as he lifts his hips to help.

“Oh shit. Oh god. Nicole,” he starts muttering as I lick my way down his firm legs and squeeze his cock, jutting out of the dark tangle of pubic hair that stands out in stark contrast to his pale, muscled skin.

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