Her Master and Commander by Anya Summers

Author:Anya Summers [Summers, Anya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blushing Books Publications
Published: 2017-04-17T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Jared woke up, alone. Since he distinctly remembered falling asleep with Naomi curled around him like a kitten, it fashed him a bit to see the empty side of the bed. Did she really get up and leave in the middle of the night, making her way down a mountain on her own? He would tan her hide ruby red if that was the case.

More, it surprised him that he was disappointed at the empty space beside him. When had he started to want more than just a simple lay? And it was the fact that it was Naomi he wanted in his bed with her succulent body and sweet innocence. It was an intoxicating mixture, her innocence, the wonder on her face as she explored new realms of pleasure, her cautious, reserved nature. He had seen her smile the other day at something Sherry had said, and it was like someone had taken a baseball bat to his solar plexus. He wanted to bring her out of her shell and be the reason she had a smile on her face, instead of that cautious mixture of fight or flight.

And that was when he smelled it, the scent of bacon frying. His mouth watered and he couldn’t stop the smile. So she hadn’t left but was cooking breakfast. In all his recollections, he’d never had a lover do the homey thing with him. He had been rather negligent in his life, never allowing a sub to enter his personal domain until Naomi. Granted, Zoey had been the closest he had come to domestication, but even when he had been invited to participate, he’d never stayed past the aftercare of the scene.

His heart clenched a bit at the thought of Zoey. It was the first time she’d crossed his mind since Naomi’s advent into his life. He rubbed his chest, expecting the bittersweet sorrow that always permeated his being to pierce his heart, and while there was a residual ache, it didn’t feel like he was being cut off at the knees. Maybe leaving Scotland and putting a few thousand miles between them had been the best thing for him.

Shoving the covers off, he finally emerged from his bed. Light streamed in through the windows as he padded into the bathroom to relieve his bladder and then donned a pair of boxer briefs. He didn’t bother with any further clothing. This was his domain, and if someone got offended, they could get bent for all he cared.

His private villa was situated high on the mountain, as high as they dared go. Behind his villa was sheer, jagged rock rising another five hundred feet. It put his domicile on a cliff overlooking most of the island. His island.

The aromas proliferating from the kitchen made his stomach growl. After the acrobatics last night, he needed lots of refueling. Jared had plans for little Naomi. He wanted her for himself. He strode past the open-plan living room with domed ceiling, and large flat screen television.

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