Magic Bound (Bound series) by Douglas Valerie & Devereaux V. J

Author:Douglas, Valerie & Devereaux, V. J. [Douglas, Valerie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2013-07-30T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Rhian eyed herself in the mirror, mildly amused. Besides two new tattoos she also had a few little bites on her neck and breasts. Behind her, Sasha was admiring his handiwork, running his hands over her belly as he viewed the two of them over her shoulder, his eyes glowing golden with pride.

She laughed at him. “You’re so bad.”

He wrapped his arms around her tightly, holding her close. “But you love me.”

“I do,” she said. “More than life itself.”

“And I love you. We have a choice, breakfast upstairs for the two of us or downstairs with Rafi, Julian and Nico. Just so you know, they won’t mind if we eat here, but knowing Rafi she’s already at work.”

Rhian had almost forgotten about the murders.

Looking at Sasha’s arms around her as he brushed her hair away from her shoulder to press a kiss there she was tempted to stay, as she knew he was.

He was so gorgeous, not only his face, but his heart and soul.

Rhian sighed. “We should go help.”

It was truly a pity to have that beautiful body covered by clothes, she thought as Sasha dressed.

She couldn’t resist touching him, running her hands over his chest, following the line of hair down his belly.

“If you keep that up,” Sasha said, his voice rough, “we won’t make it downstairs.”

He took her hand and pressed it against his hard cock beneath his slacks.

“See what you do to me.”

A wave of desire went through her, as well as a burst of pleasure at the idea that she turned him on that much.

“You do the same to me,” she said. “It’s only fair.”

“Do I?” Sasha asked, his eyes lighting up, running his hand beneath her skirt.

She moaned softly as he slid his fingers beneath her panties and into her pussy and swatted at him half-heartedly. “That’s not fair. Stop that, or we won’t make it downstairs.”

Nuzzling her throat, he said, “Who said anything about fair?”

Even so, regretfully, he withdrew his fingers. There wasn’t enough time to do it right.

“Later,” he promised, as he buttoned his shirt.

“And, by the way, you owe me for the clothes you shredded last night,” she said, over her shoulder as they went down the stairs.

Laughing, snatching her up in his arms, Sasha said, “I’ll take you shopping. We’ll get more of those corsets, too.”

She grinned as he carried her down the stairs.

They bypassed the dining room since no one was in it, and went to the kitchen.

It was a huge room, clearly designed for a professional chef with state of the art ranges and cooking surfaces. A professional chef who even now bustled around it.

Sasha did the introductions.

“Now that’s the way to do it, although I thought you were supposed to carry her over the threshold before, not after?” Julian teased. “Nico had to go in to work, but he said to tell you congratulations again.”

“Damn, Sasha, you can’t take her to the station looking like that,” Rafi said, laughing.

As predicted, the kitchen table was covered with files.

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