My Ex-Partner's Ex-Wife_Romance on the Go by LM Spangler

Author:LM Spangler [Spangler, LM]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

Jack awoke in unfamiliar surroundings. The light of the morning filtered through the blinds of Ridley’s bedroom, casting yellow light against her soft gray walls and the comforter only shades darker. The no-nonsense room matched the woman who designed it.

The events of last night crept into his memory. One certain portion reverberated like a bullet in his mind.

He’d told Ridley he loved her. He hadn’t even seen her for over a year, thanks to her divorce. The feeling rushed over him, into him, the moment he’d seen her yesterday.

Now he was lying shirtless in her bed. Usually, he’d have no issue being in a woman’s bed. This particular woman went through hell last night because of his douchebag ex-partner. Hatred heated his blood, sending it coursing through his system. Any man who struck a woman in anger was a dirt bag. He actually had called this particular dirt bag his partner as of three months ago when Dean married Kyla.

Jack scrubbed his hands over his face, pushing the last dregs of sleep from his body as visions of last night rushed him. Ridley had fallen asleep as soon as she hit the couch. She didn’t stir when he carried her upstairs, stripped her down to her underwear and bra, and dressed her in a button-down sleep shirt.

He actually shook when dressing her. His fingers itched to trace the curves of her breasts and hips. He wanted her then and still did now. She lay next to him, breathing softly as she slept with her back to him. A cold shower was what he needed now, as he slowly slipped out of bed to take care of bathroom business. The room was small and utilitarian. Directly opposite the sink was the bathtub/shower combination. The toilet was next to the sink.

As he washed his hands, he stared at himself in the mirror. His gray-streaked hair stood up on end and he had bypassed a five o’clock shadow about twenty-four hours ago.

He padded quietly in bare feet out of the bathroom and stopped dead in his tracks.

Ridley kneeled on the bed with one of her shoulders bared as the sleep shirt and her bra strap had slid down her arm. His gaze fell to the bruise on her cheek and her swollen lip. They marred her skin, but did nothing to detract from the perfection of her beauty.

Need slammed into him, sending a rush of blood to a lower part of his anatomy.

Her gaze fell from his chest, down to his crotch, and to what laid hot and hard underneath his jeans. Her alluring smile drew him closer. Her hands trembled visibly as she’d begun unbuttoning the sleep shirt, exposing more and more creamy porcelain skin.

“Are you…” He swallowed hard. “Are you sure? If we start, I won’t be able to stop.”

The same alluring smile graced her face. “Come to bed, Jack.”

Like a siren pulling him closer and closer with her song, he approached the bed, stopping at the edge. His hands

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