On the Edge (Blue Spruce Lodge Book 1) by Dani Collins

Author:Dani Collins [Collins, Dani]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Tule Publishing
Published: 2018-01-16T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Soft and springy. That’s how her hair had felt in his fist. Now he was obsessively wondering if the carpet matched the drapes while reliving the way her mouth had opened under his, soft and hot. Eager.

He was a man with more testosterone than the national average. Sex was something he enjoyed at a higher level, just like everything else in his life. Yet that kiss with Glory still had him shaking the next morning.

It had taken everything he had to walk out of her room yesterday, even though he suspected it wouldn’t have taken much to persuade her into that smallish, but rumpled bed of hers.

She didn’t trust him, though. That bothered him, mostly because it was his own damned fault. He was a perfectionist by nature, rarely making mistakes. When he did face plant, he promptly got up and didn’t do it again.

Kissing her had probably been a mistake, but that whole conversation had gone a lot further than he’d meant it to. He had. The minute he’d noticed both Trigg and Glory were MIA, and his brain put them together in her room, the top of his head had nearly come off.

Since when was he the jealous type? Since never.

But he really was going to chop his brother in the throat if he didn’t stop hitting on her.

“Glory, you coming into Haven for the picnic and fireworks with us?” Trigg said, veering across the lobby as he and Rolf headed out the front doors.

Was it the fourth already? That’s why the dining room had been so quiet. It was a long weekend for most of the workers. He really needed to get his head out of Glory’s bedroom and into the reality around him.

She didn’t even lift her eyes from the tablet she held. “I have plans.”

She pointed to something and glanced at Devon, who was nodding over her shoulder. “Something like that. Would it look good, do you think?”

“Really good,” Devon agreed. “Cost shouldn’t change either.”

“Plans with who?” Trigg demanded.

Yeah. Who?

“My other ménage boyfriends. Why? Are we supposed to be exclusive?” She lifted her gaze to spear Trigg, shot a look across to Rolf and her brow pulled, wary tension stiffening her expression.

Nope. She didn’t trust him one iota.

“Come on. It was a bit of friendly rivalry. All in good fun.” Trigg folded his arms on the reception desk. “Don’t hold a grudge. You’re better than that.”

Rolf choked, hanging back, hands in his back pockets. Like hell she was. That passive-aggressive cold shoulder could go on ’til the calipers broke. Dude. But have at it. Enjoy the chin rash from skidding across the frozen snow.

Still, he watched to see if she would soften quicker for Trigg than she had for him.

“When I was fifteen, the class jock did something really mean that was—” She brought one hand up to make half a pair of air quotes. “All in good fun. You know where he is now?”

“Where?”

“No one knows. Because I know how to hide a body.

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