House of Lavender Dreams by Megan Hussey

Author:Megan Hussey
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, love, magic, sex, florida, fourth of july, megan hussey, store owner, female shopkeeper, house of lavender dreams, living doll, love and untold pleasures, mystical dollhouse
Publisher: Melange Books, LLC

Chapter Four

Roman sat at the window of his elegantly dressed drawing room, contemplating the broad, artificially lit fireplace burning directly across the room. His gaze then shifted downward, to the soft bearskin rug lying just before this luminous room fixture. Providing further light was a stained glass antique lamp standing regally beside his chair. He had to admit his house was a thing of beauty. Even so, he missed the more casual, earthy surroundings of his ship. A place where he could act the role of the manly captain.

Though some might contest the manliness quotient of a stained glass sail, he rolled his eyes. Or, for that matter, of a lavender house.

In addition, he supposed, most renowned boat captains are known for sailing and exploring … well, someplace and something, generally. He, by contrast, had never actually sailed anywhere. His boat stood as a stationery miniature on someone’s hobby shelf.

“Damned fine vessel, regardless,” he nodded with certainty. He only wished Laira could see him at the helm of his ship, where he was truly in his element.

He, after all, had witnessed Laira in her element, today at the curio store. Endlessly impressed by her kindness, humor, and evident good business sense, he yearned so many times to reach out and grab her for a quick snog. A definite challenge, in his present state. Sometimes it reeks being eight inches tall, he scoffed. And alone.

His troubled meditation was disrupted by the sound of a light, gentle tapping on his front door. No one actually knocks at the front door of a dollhouse, Roman cocked a curious eyebrow as he rose to answer the mysterious summons. Unless it’s a curious child, or an idiotic adult who finds himself amusing. Much to Roman’s relief, his visitor fit neither of these categories. Soon he faced a smooth, lovely vision of lavender and blonde locks that could only be his Laira. On this evening, his short, delicately formed paramour was, well, at her shortest and most delicately formed.

Laira now stood at just above five inches tall, and wore a flowing nightgown of lavender that fell gracefully to her slippered feet. Considerably different than the checkerboard work apron and the Clandestine Curios T-shirt she wore to work today. He cocked his head curiously as he admired her new, elegant attire. He did immediately recognize the sweet, mischievous blue eyes of his lover, along with her short crop of platinum blonde hair and tiny, delicate hands. Hands he now gathered between his and kissed warmly.

“Laira, I don’t care how you accomplished this. I’m just so pleased you did.” In an impulsive move, he stepped over his threshold and swept a giggling Laira up into his arms. “I’m so glad to see you, to touch you…”

“Shut up and kiss me,” His lady grinned drunkenly as she wrapped her arms tightly around his shoulders.

Closing his eyes, Roman savored the feel of the wonderful woman he cradled in his arms. “Aye, aye baby.”

The couple’s lips joined to form a passionate bond as Roman carried Laira toward the fireplace.

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