His Dirty Demands by Fiona Murphy

Author:Fiona Murphy
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: billionaire romance, BBW romance, interracial romance, bad boy billionaire, Sam Crescent, alpha romance, kendall ryan, bad boy romance, lauren blakely, Meghan March, curvy romance, billionaire boss romance, boss romance, workplace romance, office romance, virgin romance, complete series, series complete
Publisher: Fiona Murphy
Published: 2019-02-22T16:00:00+00:00

16

Alicia

Too early, it’s too early. I’m not aware I moan the words until the hot mountain I’m resting on moves and responds.

“It is too early, for you. Go back to sleep.” I open my eyes as Cesare rolls me onto my back. A kiss is pressed into my forehead, then he’s gone.

This time when the alarm goes off I come awake immediately. Wait, what? There’s a note on the bedside table from Cesare. A car will take me to work, with no close train between here and work it’s the best way. I sigh—he’s right. While I could take the bus, this far into the loop the buses would be packed.

Huh, he’s given me a whole hour to get ready for work before I left. Normally I give myself a half hour. I’m low-maintenance and love sleep too much to give up twenty minutes for the time it takes to do my hair. Oh well, I’m awake now. I’m slightly annoyed, I had wanted to send him to work all sexed up. Only as I get into the shower I’m reminded Cesare had woken me in the middle of the night for a long, slow, sweet lovemaking while he held me close from behind and I’m a little sore.

Woah, calm down on the lovemaking thing. Cesare wasn’t making love, was he? Okay, maybe after dinner it wasn’t lovemaking, but that first time and then when he woke me up, those were definitely lovemaking sessions. Head against the tile, my jumbled mind is wondering if he knows that.

Once I’m out of the shower I plug in my hair dryer and get started on my hair. This is why I normally take a shower at night, I hate how long it takes to dry my hair. Dressed, I walk out of the bedroom and am met by Grover and Claudine.

“Good morning. I’ve seen to Grover and let him out already. What would you like for breakfast?”

Normally, I have a breakfast sandwich heated in the microwave. “I’m not a fussy eater. Two eggs scrambled with toast sounds good. I am actually more concerned about the coffee situation.”

Claudine smiles. “Cesare is strict about his coffee. He has espresso, I make it on the stove with a pot. It’s an old-fashioned way that I must tell you makes all the difference in the world.”

I shrug. “I’m not usually into straight shots. I mainly drink it for the buzz. I prefer cream and sugar, more sugar than a normal person should probably have.” I’m not going to apologize for the way I like my coffee. I’m also not going to be able to hide it with her here.

“No worries. I can make it more of a drink than just the espresso. Why don’t you have a seat and let me prepare breakfast, and you tell me what you think when I’m done?”

“Sounds good to me. Thanks.”

Grover is treating me as if I’ve forgotten him. After many belly rubs and some kisses, he trots off to my room.

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