Layla's Chance by Mika Jolie

Layla's Chance by Mika Jolie

Author:Mika Jolie [Jolie, Mika]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-04-11T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Ten

#IWantToCaptureUsLikeThisAndFreezeUsForever

There’s a man in my shower.

I stand outside the bathroom in my room at Martha’s Way, hands on the door, ears perked, listening to the sound of the water beating against the tiles. I swallow, envisioning Chance naked, dripping wet. Rampant emotions spread unchecked in my chest.

Desire.

Need.

Lust.

And something more, which I choose not to analyze right now. Instead, I stay focused on the lust—the sudden, powerful, almost overwhelming desire for something that is definitely bad for me.

Chance Santos.

He’s in my shower, using my soap, rubbing his hands over his body.

My lady parts tingle.

I chew on my lower lip for a moment, considering why I’m not in the shower with him. We know why we’re back in my room. One last tryst. Then that’s it.

My heart dips at the thought.

Don’t think about tomorrow. Whatever happened to seize the moment?

Stripping out of my shorts and tank, I push the door open and walk into the steam-filled room. My eyes immediately go to the fogged glass door and fixate on Chance’s faint outline.

He stands motionless, one hand braced on the wall in front of him. His head is hanging low as the splash of water pounds between his shoulder blades, rippling over his body, from his sleek back to the perfect, mouthwatering curve of his ass.

I know I’ve said it before, but he’s gorgeous. I stand, staring, enthralled by his sheer beauty. Every muscle in my body is tense. My heart jumps, and a heightened awareness prickles everywhere.

I force myself to take a deep breath, to just breathe. Air in. Air out.

He must have felt my presence because he glances over, swipes at the glass, and holds my gaze. Then the door slides open. Crooking his index finger, he beckons me over.

“Me?”

His lips curl into a small smile. “Yes. You.”

I take a step forward and stop, not sure if I should remove my bikini first. Eyes locked on me, he wraps his hand around his hard length and holds on.

That spot between my legs throbs.

“Take off your bathing suit.”

My breath hitches. With one swift motion, I discard the tiny bits of clothing.

“Come to me,” he says, voice gruff.

My legs take over and move forward, and then I’m in the shower. He steps back to give me room under the spraying jet stream. At first contact, the warm temperature of the water makes me suck in a breath, causing my hardened nipples to rise.

Chance groans, hooks an arm around my waist, and pulls me to him. “I want to fuck you senseless, then I’m going to make love to you.”

My insides melt in a puddle of hormones and liquid lust. Sliding my fingers into his wet hair, I pull him down and tilt my face up. “Kiss me.”

Honoring my request, his lips smash against mine. I open for him, and his tongue delves into my mouth, seeking and demanding. His hands move along my back until my breasts are pressed against his chest and the water is beating down on both of our bodies.



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