Nappily Married by Trisha R. Thomas

Author:Trisha R. Thomas [Thomas, Trisha R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-1-4299-3927-0
Publisher: St. Martin's Press
Published: 2007-12-08T16:00:00+00:00

Duty Calls

I woke up ready to tackle another day at the asylum. I jumped out of bed loaded with determination. Things were going to change around Jackson Memorial, I vowed to myself. I tiptoed toward the bathroom.

“Where you going?” Jake asked, as if the last couple of weeks had all been a bad dream.

“I have to go to work,” I said. “Remember, I have a job.”

He rose up on his elbows, his bare chest beckoning me to climb back into bed with him. I did just that. I straddled him then traced his firm sculpted lips with my finger before meeting them with a kiss. His hands worked diligently, positioning himself for entry and not bothering to test for clearance. From the urgency of my kiss, it was obvious the fire was already lit. He plunged inside, sending ripples of desire up the curve of my spine. His hands cupped my hips while he thrust deeper without warning. I tried to pull back to release some of the pressure.

“Don’t,” he said, grasping me tighter.

I gripped his shoulders, preparing for the bull ride. Each slow thrust moved deeper and more tantalizing than the first. Jake sustained the rhythm, making certain I knew who was in control. It didn’t matter that I was the one on top. He wanted it absolutely understood.

“Look at me.” He grabbed my wrists and pulled me down chest to chest. I clutched the nape of his neck and wrapped my mouth against his, tasting the light salt from his perspiration. I controlled as much movement as I could with the muscles in my pelvis, but it was nothing compared to the dance Jake led.

He flipped me over on my back, not missing a beat. I stared into the solid wall of his wide smooth chest, preparing myself for the strength and power of his passion. The total package, full, warm, strong, and graceful. He unleashed pulsating thrusts riveting through my body. I was in a dizzying state of arousal and then he suddenly stopped.

“Have a nice day at work,” he whispered. He slipped out, wet and glistening.

“But … wait a minute.” I was a babbling fool. “Honey?” I watched as he got up and went into the bathroom. The shower came on, and I was still in a state of disbelief.

I got up and followed him. The frosted glass still revealed his perfect brown body. He soaped up his hair and stuck his head under the blast of water.

“Jake, what was that about?”

“Nothing. I didn’t want you to be late for work,” he said over the sound of water.

I swallowed hard. “No, honey, really, what was that about?”

The water shut off. The door slid open. I was a dizzy mess, staring at his hard body, dripping wet. Shame on me, but I was still ready to pick up where we’d left off.

“Like I said, you’re a working girl now. You have priorities.” He wrapped himself with a towel and moved along as if I wasn’t standing there. And soon enough I wasn’t.

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