HARRY (The Truth Series Book 7) by Elaine May

Author:Elaine May [May, Elaine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-04-08T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINETEEN

AYRIA

I start to come to but I feel so hot.

My mouth feels too dry and I just need a drink.

A drink, oh God, I think I just need water.

I don’t want to touch drink again. My head is thumping away in my scalp and I can’t remember what happened last night.

I remember dancing.

I remember drinking. Oh God, the drinking.

Harry. I saw Harry. He was across the dance floor looking sinful. I feel someone move beside me and as if a magic wand has cast its spell everything comes rushing back to me.

The dance floor.

The cab.

My bed. My core suddenly comes to life just remembering what he did to me. I open my eyes and I’m glad to see I’m in my own bed at least, even if it’s the one at the estate. I notice the warm arm across my stomach, the firm body that’s right up close to mine, and I’m too scared to have a look. I know who it’s going to be but I’m too scared to confirm it. I lie there for I don’t know how long just wondering what to do. I have never been in this situation before. I’ve never had one come back to my bed before, I’ve never spent the night before, I’ve always left before they could get too comfortable with me.

What did I do? Oh God I want to be sick and then it just gets worse in one moment.

“Good morning,gorgeous.” He’s awake. I have no choice now but to look at him, look at the mistake I made last night, but as I shift I can feel where he hasbeen and it still feels amazing as it burns between my legs. I slowly turn and he looks like the cat that has found the cream. He has early morning stubble coating his chin and it only makes him appear sexier.

He looks cocky, very cocky in fact, and he looks like he’s had the best sex of his life and I think maybe I have too.

I know I did, I can feel it in my whole body. Oh God, this really doesn’t bode well for me. He looks as handsome as sin even with his floppy hair all over the place and I get that same feeling I remember having last night. The way he rendered me as nothing more than a puddle of need and then sucked me up into his pockets of lust. He did a right number on me, my breathing becomes shaky in the back of my throat as I take in his perfection. The air is thick with tension but sex lingers in the air pushing the tension away while he just continues to gain his power again. He’s powerful and I’m just letting him do it but he’s got me in his trap and I find I don’t want to leave it.

I want to taste him again.

I want to feel him again.

“Let me have you again.” Again? I don’t know how to answer

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