It Hurts Me: A Forbidden Dark Romance (Betrayal Book 4) by Penelope Sky

Author:Penelope Sky [Sky, Penelope]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Hartwick Publishing
Published: 2024-05-24T00:00:00+00:00

I lay in his big bed tucked under the sheets and listened to the shower run in his bathroom. The room was dark, with the exception of the lamp on his bedside table. The soreness made me ache, but the rush of pleasure that dumped into my blood made my entire body relax like I’d just gotten a spa treatment.

Theo left the bathroom and turned off the light before he approached the bed. He pulled on a pair of black boxers, the material snug on his thick thighs and tight ass. The bulge in the front was substantial, even when his soldier was at rest.

He got into the sheets beside me before his big hand snaked over my belly. The smell of pine came over me, and the heat from his body was like having hot coals in the bed. My arm moved over his, and I felt lighter than air.

“You make it hard to leave.” Hard to leave this warm bed and this sexy man.

“Then don’t.” He lay on his side as he looked at me, his shoulder jutting to the sky like the cliff face of a mountain.

“If you don’t take a girl out to dinner, then you probably don’t have her sleep over.”

He stared at me for a while, his hand still on my stomach. “I’d tell you if I wanted you gone.”

Bolton was the only man I’d slept with in years. It should feel weird to sleep beside Theo, but it didn’t. His bed felt far more comfortable than mine. Sleeping in that villa all alone felt suffocating. That house felt less like home with every passing day. “I’ll leave first thing in the morning.”

“You have somewhere to be?”

“I have work at eleven.”

“Then that means you have time for breakfast.”

“You don’t look like you eat breakfast.”

He smirked slightly. “I eat two breakfasts, sweetheart.” He came closer to me and dragged my body into his, turning me on my side so he spooned me from behind. It was like a heater right up against my back. His arm was tight over my waist like a safety belt from a car. His face was at the back of my neck, his breaths touching my hair.

It only took a few seconds to feel my mind start to slip. “Goodnight.”

“Goodnight, sweetheart.”

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