My Silver Lining by Hunter Bijou

Author:Hunter, Bijou [Hunter, Bijou]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Action, Contemporary, bikers, Romance
Amazon: B088C1X81M
Goodreads: 53463245
Publisher: Bijou Hunter
Published: 2020-05-24T07:00:00+00:00

THE COOK

Last night wasn’t what I expected. First, I was supposed to go bowling. Then I planned to chill with the Band. Then I was losing my virginity on a couch. Finally, I got to fall asleep next to the man I’ve been dreaming about for over a year.

Though I hate when life is unpredictable, there’s no way I would have planned last night to go how it did. I told River that I loved him despite us never going on a normal date. I even told him about Norman. What’s wrong with me? Oh, yeah, the pot loosened me up, and loose lips sink ships.

Instead of River running away from the emotionally unhinged weirdo with no skills, he said he loved me too. Plus, he patiently showed me how to do more sex stuff. I even tried out my cucumber licking tricks on his giant dick. When I got tired and couldn’t suck anymore, River just slid his wonderfully impressive cock into my body and made us both come.

No way did I expect sex to feel so casual. River exudes a sort of sedative that reduces my anxiety. Sure, the pot helped me open up to him initially. But it eventually wore off, and I started analyzing everything I’d said and done. Before I ruined my good mood, though, River used his smooth moves to distract me.

I wake up feeling different. The past with Maude and Norman is something I’ve never told anyone, not even the Band. Sharing that with River felt like a bigger deal changer than the sex. He didn’t rage about how he was going to hunt down Norman and fuck up this person or that person. River remained calm. He just listened, even when he didn’t agree with what I said about how I set things in motion.

I’d had this idea about River in my head. He was big and intimidating. He had to be super vicious, right? The man makes other scary men bow to his will. That’s not a skill nice guys have.

But River was genuinely nice to me last night. I figured he was faking it when we went to the creek. Like putting on a facade to seem less scary. Maybe there’s still some of that, but his nice-guy mask never slipped. Not during sex or when I was upset or when he wakes up with me watching him like a clingy child.

“How long have you been awake?”

“An hour,” I admit because I’m losing my ability to lie to him. Last night, I opened myself up—body and heart—to this powerful, gorgeous man. I’m not sure I can protect myself any longer.

“Why didn’t you wake me?” he asks, rubbing his sleepy eyes as he turns over.

I refuse to tell him how I spent the hour soaking up his scent by nuzzling his pillows before obsessively memorizing the tattoos on his back. Instead, I say, “You were tired, and I don’t like waking up people.”

“Good call,” he says because everything about River feels laidback.

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