Lead Player: An Everyday Heroes World Novel (The Everyday Heroes World) by Alex Grayson & KB Worlds

Lead Player: An Everyday Heroes World Novel (The Everyday Heroes World) by Alex Grayson & KB Worlds

Author:Alex Grayson & KB Worlds [Grayson, Alex]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: KB Worlds LLC
Published: 2020-08-12T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eleven

ALAINA

I stretch my arms over my head, dreading opening my eyes. I’m so incredibly comfortable and warm right now, my body languid and more relaxed than it’s been in a while. I don’t want to get out of bed, but I know I should.

Cracking open my eyes, I’m met with a shadowed room. A look to my left shows the curtains pulled closed over the windows, small strips of light peeking out through the edges. I smile, knowing Enzo made sure they were closed, so I wouldn’t be blinded by the early morning light.

So thoughtful.

I look around the room, wondering where he is. My gaze falls on the mostly closed bathroom door. The light is on, and I hear water running.

My already perfect morning could be even more splendid if I caught him in the shower and joined him.

Deciding to find out if I’ll be lucky or not, I throw the blankets back and get up, the shirt Enzo gave me to use almost falling to my knees. I’m deliciously sore between my legs from the three rounds of sex we had during the night. When I think back to waking with his head between my thighs, a delightful shiver races down my spine. I could certainly get used to waking up like that every morning.

I approach the bathroom door and peek through the narrow slit. My jaw drops, and I have the door shoved open and am across the room a second later. Before I realize what I’m doing, I slap his hand away and the razor he was holding hits the shower door.

I’m so shocked by what I just did that all I can do is stand there with my mouth forming an “o” and my eyes as wide as saucers. I’m sure I look ridiculous.

From his expression, Enzo seems to be just as surprised as he stares at me in the mirror with his face covered in shaving cream. He turns around, lifting his brows. “Umm… what was that?”

His question pulls me from my stupor and heat creeps up my cheeks.

“I am so sorry,” I say in a rush, completely embarrassed by my reaction. “When I saw you about to shave off your beard, I kinda lost it.”

He smirks, and if it wasn’t for the shaving cream on his cheeks, his dimple would show. “I take it you don’t want me to?”

I shake my head rapidly. “I really, really like your beard.”

He grabs the towel from the counter and uses it to wipe away most of the cream. “I guess it stays then.”

My shoulders sag in relief. I’ve never been much on facial hair, but it suits Enzo perfectly. I’ve seen him without it on TV and in magazines, and he looks damn good with a clean face, but if I had to choose, I’d totally pick the beard.

He tosses the towel into the hamper, and it’s not until then that I realize he only has a towel around his waist. The man has a body like a god, something to worship and treasure.



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