Kissing Frogs by Kim Deister

Author:Kim Deister [Deister, Kim]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781386552444
Amazon: B073XCTSQ3
Goodreads: 35613407
Publisher: Caffeinated Words Publishing
Published: 2017-07-31T23:00:00+00:00

When I woke the next morning, I was confused. I had no conscious memory of ever coming upstairs, but I was in my bed. Even more confusing was the fact that there was a body in it with me. Not a dead one, thank the Goddess. But a body nonetheless and it was a naked male one.

That was not a normal state of affairs for me, waking up with a warm body next to me that was human rather than canine. For a split second, I thought one of the Operation Marry Cassidy candidates had broken into my house. But, no. Finn.

My brain felt a little fuzzy, as if it were struggling to function several speeds lower than its normal operating level. Slowly, I remembered the events of the previous evening. I felt my face flame and they spread through my entire body as I remembered the naked antics in front of the fireplace. I had a vague memory of icy cold vodka applied to sensitive areas and removed with warm tongues. If memory served me, there was a reason I felt a wee bit hungover and, if the not unpleasant aches I felt in various parts of my body were any indication, the hangover was worth it.

The gorgeous hunk of manliness was currently sprawled on his stomach next to me, my Luna cuddled in his arm. He was still sound asleep, which gave me the unfettered ability to observe him in all his glory. And how glorious it was. He had kicked off most of the sheets and blankets and now very little of him was still covered. Just a single foot and, as I drank him in unabashedly, he kicked that off, too. This made waking up most enjoyable for me and I let my eyes wander. Dear God. This man was sin in the flesh. I didn’t know what Finn usually did in his froggy off-time, but it definitely didn’t involve guzzling beer and eating chips while watching football with his hand jammed down his pants. Every inch of him was bronzed and muscled, not an ounce of fat anywhere. I wanted to hate him for that, but it was impossible.

But his ink... I couldn’t get over the ink. It covered almost his entire body. Taylor’s husband was a tattoo artist and I spent a lot of time in his shop, but I had never seen anyone come in with as much of his body covered as Finn's and it was sexy as hell.

Tattoos circled both legs, rising from his ankles to above his knees. I could see the hint of another on the top of one of his feet and I moved so I could see it better. It was a compass set into what looked like the ship’s wheel, inked in golds and black. Above it, stormy waves circled his ankle, the head of a huge shark leaping out of the water. On the other leg, a line of runes traced from his heel to his knee, almost hidden among dozens of other ink.

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