Leveled (Blue Bay Crew) by Cathryn Fox

Author:Cathryn Fox [Fox, Cathryn]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: St. Martin's Press
Published: 2018-01-16T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten: Kylee

I stretch out on the bed, my body sore, hurting in hidden places that have rarely been used, or beautifully abused, before—but it’s a good sore. My lids spring open as sweet memories of last night come rushing back in an erotic flash. Heat floods my veins, scorching through my body on its way to the needy juncture between my legs. I squeeze my thighs together and nearly bring on another orgasm. What have I become?

Honest to God, I can’t believe I was brazen enough to ask Jamie to touch himself for me last night. But it was more than me just wanting him to “touch” himself. I actually asked him to masturbate while I watched, then took his beautiful cock down my throat as far as humanly possible—and then some. Everything we did last night, from the Skype sex to our coming together in the bedroom, was delightfully naughty and so out of character for me. This man is totally corrupting me, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Heat moves into my face as I relive the moment, but my blush isn’t from embarrassment. No, it’s from want. I want Jamie—again. I turn in the bed, and when I find the other side of the mattress empty, unease rushes through me.

I jackknife up and listen for sound. When I don’t hear a circular saw or a hammer out on my back deck, I throw my legs over the side of the bed and listen for movement inside my cottage. My gaze strays to the clock and I shake my head. No wonder I’m so tired. It’s barely the crack of dawn and Jamie and I hadn’t settled in to sleep until the wee hours of the morning. My body warms again when I think about what kept us up so late.

Since it’s Sunday and too early to work on the deck—no need to wake the vacationers who’ve already returned and have them pissed off at me—I tug on my robe and pad quietly through my chilly cottage. Had Jamie gotten up in the middle of the night and left, taken Scout back home, without so much as a goodbye? I know we’re not dating, and we’re not a couple who needs to check in with the other, but there is a part of me that wishes he had said goodbye, or . . . something. The cottage feels lonely without his presence, and as much as I hate to admit it, I feel a strange sense of emptiness.

Not good, Kylee, so not good.

I reach the kitchen and notice that Scout’s bed is still in place, and the coffee in the pot hasn’t reached its two-hour shut-off point yet. A note on the counter catches my eye and a little thrill goes through me.

Took Scout for a walk. Didn’t want to wake you this early. Breakfast later?

I drop the note, pour a quick cup of coffee, and sip it as I hurry back to the bedroom, a little bubble of excitement welling up inside me.

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