Mr. January by Nicole S. Goodin

Mr. January by Nicole S. Goodin

Author:Nicole S. Goodin [Goodin, Nicole S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-01-10T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Dylan

I blink drowsily and groan as the light from the open curtain hits me right in the eyes.

“Make it stop,” I grumble.

I reach around without thinking and then freeze when I realise what I’m doing.

I’m feeling for Andy in the space next to me.

I groan again, this time out of frustration at myself.

This week of ‘married bliss’ is not going to plan at all.

He’s wearing me down, and fast. At this rate I’ll be asking him to sleep with me after all, and then I’ll be completely screwed – if I’m not already.

I’ll never be able to give him up if I let him into my pants.

I roll over and my senses are assaulted with the smell of him on my sheets. I breathe in deeply, inhaling every little bit of him that I can.

It’s just me in here – no one can see me being weak and stupid, and if no one sees, then it doesn’t count.

That’s my new motto anyway.

He’s definitely been in here again – not that I would have even bothered to tell him no if he’d asked. The half-cut state I was in, I probably would have been begging him to stay with me.

I roll back over and throw the covers off myself, and it’s only then that I realise I’m only in my top and underwear.

I grimace.

I’m ninety-nine percent sure I didn’t do anything more than sleep last night, but there’s still that one percent of uncertainty I’m looking to squash.

My eyes scan the room until I find the pants I was wearing last night, folded neatly on my dresser.

I breathe a sigh of relief. Now I’m one hundred percent safe.

Andy isn’t the kind of man who folds up your clothes before fucking your brains out. No, he’s the bastard who barely manages to leave any item of clothing in one piece as he rips it from your body – no matter how expensive it was.

There was no sex happening in this room last night – not any that involved me at least.

“Andy?” I call out.

There’s no reply.

I grab the water off the bedside table and take a swig of it.

I don’t know if I’m hungover or what, but it feels hot in here. Like, super hot.

I roll out of bed and pad across the room, not even bothering to put on my pants.

Andy’s clearly seen everything last night anyway, and who knows, maybe it might give me the upper hand in this power struggle we’ve got going on if I take a leaf out of his book of seduction.

I walk out into the hallway and I’m hit by a wave of heat so strong I consider turning back around and dialling for help.

I definitely did not imagine it.

It’s like a sauna in here.

“Andy?” I yell.

I’m becoming more and more concerned by the second that his new cooking skills have gone wrong and he’s about to burn the entire building to the ground.

“In here, princess,” he calls back.

I follow the sound of his voice to the living room where I find him sitting on the couch.



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