Hot Demon Nights by Elle James

Author:Elle James
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
ISBN: 9781459222762
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2012-05-02T16:28:59+00:00

Chapter Six

Not until I shut off the water and grabbed for a towel did I realize I’d come into the bathroom without clean clothing. I had two choices, either ask a demon to rifle through my underwear drawer or wrap a towel around myself and march into my bedroom to get dressed before Blaise had a chance to cop a peek.

I quickly finger-combed my hair, realizing it was hopeless to try to get it straight without the brush I’d left on my dresser. With the towel wrapped around what was important, I opened the door a crack and peered toward the living room. I didn’t see Blaise. Good. He was probably in the kitchen.

I flung the door open and scooched into my bedroom, heading straight for my dresser with the underwear, trying to ignore the strong scent of soy sauce and bell pepper assaulting my nostrils, making my stomach groan.

“Don’t feel obligated to get dressed for me,” a warm, resonant voice said from the doorway.

I squealed and spun, a pair of thong underwear curled in my fingers.

Blaise lounged against the doorframe, his shirt unbuttoned and chopsticks poised over a box of Chinese noodles.

“What are you doing in here?” I demanded.

“Eating. I couldn’t wait.” He winked and scooped noodles and broccoli into his mouth.

My insides squeezed and my mouth watered. “Not fair. I’m starving.”

He held out his chopsticks, holding a morsel of chicken slathered in sauce. “Here.”

Knees weak, I was drawn to the food, to his body. “I’m only coming because of the food.” My feet carried me within reach.

“Yeah.”

My lips parted to deliver a scathing retort.

He gave that infuriatingly smug smile and poked the chicken into my mouth.

I closed my eyes to his naked chest and moaned as an explosion of flavor filled my mouth. I chewed, savoring the taste, my hand clenching the towel. “Mmmm. Delicious.” When I opened my eyes, Blaise was staring at me.

His smoky, black gaze centered on where my hand held the towel over my breasts.

My breathing grew more sporadic, my pulse hammered against the vein in my neck. I wanted him more than any man I’d ever come in contact with. I reached out, my hand going for the skin exposed between the edges of his open shirt. At the last minute, I grabbed the chopsticks and the box of noodles, digging in to keep my traitorous hands off his body.

As I lifted a scoop of noodles and chicken to my lips, my hands shook and my vision blurred on the chicken, focusing instead on the man.

He ripped the box of chicken from my hands, and the noodle I’d been holding plopped onto his chest, slowly slithering down until Blaise caught it and held it in place against his skin.

Blaise set the box of Chinese food on the nightstand and stretched out on the bed, eyes staring into mine with clear challenge.

I couldn’t take my eyes off where the lone noodle rested against his skin. Stepping forward until I reached his side, I sucked the edge of the long thin strand from his chest into my mouth.

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