Lucky Valentine (Luvluck novellas Book 4) by K.L. Shandwick

Author:K.L. Shandwick [Shandwick, K.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-02-16T18:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

I woke to the sound of Jamie stretching out leisurely, his arms raised above his head, his body contorting to iron out kinks after our long and languid night of lovemaking. Fast and slow, he’d taken me to heights of desire I’d only ever imagined in romance books before I’d met him.

For the first time in weeks, I fell asleep on my back and it appeared that I didn’t move, when I woke in the same position. I felt exhausted after the energetic session we’d shared. I turned my head to the side and Jamie immediately mimicked my move and stared into my eyes.

“Morning, gorgeous,” he murmured before turning onto his side and pulling me into his chest.

“Oh, God,” I groaned when every muscle I ached as I turned. I rested my head on his chest and the soothing sound of his steady heartbeat made me forget my pain. I basked in the warmth of his strong muscular arms and involuntarily inhaled his incredible scent. His hand cradled my head protectively and let out a sigh of contentment.

“Mm, back to that old habit, eh?” he said deadpan.

I stiffened, confused. “Habit?”

“Yeah, you just sniffed me again,” he mumbled, kissing me on the top of my head and began sifting his hands through my short hair.

I relaxed and smiled sleepily. “You shouldn’t smell so delicious.” I nuzzled further into his chest and inhaled him again.

“I reek of sex,” he said, chuckling, and sniffed the air. “In fact, the entire room does, smell it,” he encouraged.

“Ew, no stop it,” I ordered, gripped by a late attack of embarrassment. Jamie moved, rolling me to my back on the bed and settled between my legs.

“I love how you’re so ballsy most of the time, and every now and again you get all innocent on me. Never lose that, it’s adorable.”

“That’s not innocence, it’s trauma,” I complained, suddenly mortified when he reminded me how uninhibited I’d behaved during the night. I pulled his head down and buried my face in his neck. Jamie squeezed me tight with a chuckle before he loosened his hold.

Lifting his head, he shifted in the bed, still holding me, and checked the time. “Damn it’s almost 11:00 a.m. Do you want to eat? I want to stay here with you for most of the day, if that’s okay. We could have breakfast now and I thought we could eat a late lunch maybe around 3:00 p.m.? There will be finger foods in the green room for us during the gig, but there’s a meet and greet afterwards so it’ll be nearer to midnight by the time we eat a proper dinner.”

“Sounds good to me,” I said, hoping that meant I got to lie beside him for most of the day.

“I’ve set up some tourist stuff again for tomorrow, the Louvre, a short coach tour with the guys in the band, a few crew members and their significant others. Then we’ll have dinner before you fly home. Your flight back to Dublin isn’t until 6:00 p.

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