Her Surprise Christmas Noel: Four women, one pact: find a date for Christmas (Christmas Kisses Book 2) by Kenna Shaw Reed

Author:Kenna Shaw Reed [Shaw Reed, Kenna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-25T00:00:00+00:00

23 December

Noel

The summer heat already filled the hotel room with the rising sun when I stifled a stretch on waking. Missing the drone and the cool breeze wafting across our bed from the old air conditioner. Oh, that’s right. I turned it off around three am because the sound was disturbing JoJo.

From not knowing she existed to being ready to swelter in the dry heat rather than let the noise annoy the woman who’d taken my heart by storm.

Carefully, I took stock of my body wrapped around JoJo’s good side. Yes, we’d started out with me on her right, but I’d offered to swap sides when she was finally ready for sleep.

My big toe caressed her good leg and even in her half sleep she pressed further into me. Yeah, we swapped sides after what started off as blowing the cobwebs out of my system with sex, to an all body-and-soul night of making love.

I couldn’t go back to what had been my side after feeling her tighten around me. I refused to allow her injuries to become a barrier between us. She didn’t question when I made her comfortable, slightly to the right of the bed’s middle, surrounding her foot in pillows and another under her right shoulder for support. None left for my head, but it didn’t matter.

This time yesterday, I didn’t know Stephanie JoJo Methven existed. My single, short-term goal had been to have no memories of this or any other Christmas. One day after meeting JoJo and nothing mattered but her.

Face-to-face and I wanted to reach over and brush the stray blonde curls from her face. Somehow get her to take the pain meds before she woke up with her body remembering yesterday’s accident.

Never had I wanted to protect, cherish, and hold another person as much as I wanted with JoJo.

Silently, my hand rested on the small space of sheet between us and as if she’d been waiting, her fingers found mine and wriggled their way into my palm.

Last night had been many things, but not a mistake.

“Good morning, fake boyfriend.”

“I think we can drop the fake.” I barely got out the words before kissing her forehead and working down to her lips. No early morning bad breath. Just the vanilla scent from her shampoo. “There was nothing fake about you, or us, last night.”

Not that I was about to tell JoJo about my history of consensual one-night stands, but she wasn’t one of them. Last night was not a one-time thing. At least, not for me.

“Really?” Her cheeky banter couldn’t wait until after coffee. “How could you be sure I wasn’t faking?”

“Oh, you!”

I punished her insolence with tickles and kisses until she pulled me to where I belonged. On top of her, my legs between hers and the decision not to bother with clothes after making love last night rewarded with swift and easy access.

“Say it.”

My fingers were evil in their exploration, but my ego demanded she retract her mock accusation.

“Noel, don’t stop.”

“Say it.”

“Please, don’t stop.

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