Possess Me Slowly by Ryan Joya

Author:Ryan, Joya [Ryan, Joya]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Romance, Contemporary
Publisher: Bear & Gunner Publishing LLC
Published: 2013-06-24T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

It was late. I didn’t know exactly how late, but enough to where my body ached and my feet stung from being pinched in the high heels. I walked into the closet, stepped out of the strappy death traps and peeled off the dress. I was too tired to rummage for a nighty and honestly, I wasn’t feeling sexy enough for any more silk and lace. Grabbing one of Preston’s white tee-shirts off the shelf I pulled it on and walked out of the closet and into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face.

“Did you have a nice time?” Preston called from the bedroom.

“The Armory was beautiful and Rhys seems nice.” I needed to talk to Emma about how nice of time she had. She was quiet on the ride home and I didn’t want to push for details in front of Preston, but it was obvious she seemed to connect with the security CEO.

“Rhys is a good friend,” Preston called out again. This time it sounded like he was in the closet. It was funny how we seemed to move around each other so fluidly at times. “He’ll be at the wedding.”

Walking from the bathroom I pulled the comforter back on the bed. I glanced up to see Preston standing on the other side—

“Whoa,” I breathed.

Sheets in my hand, I froze and simply stared. Preston in a pair of low slung gray pajama pants and nothing else. There was something so incredibly sexy about him, but this? Hard, tan torso muscles tapering to lean hips and that small trail of hair that started just below his navel and disappeared below his pants made my mouth water.

“I see you have the top to my bottoms,” he grinned. I looked down the front of me. His shirt hit mid-thigh and I hadn’t bothered to cover up further.

“Hope you don’t mind?” I asked, hadn’t thinking to do so before.

He shook his head. His expression was stern but other than that, he looked so relaxed, so normal, in slightly disheveled hair and five o’clock shadow. He slowly walked around the edge of the bed toward me, never taking his gaze from my face.

“This arrangement is different for me too, you know.” His voice was low and those green eyes seared hot. My body responded in every way, recognizing that once again, I was the piece in his sights. Any feeling of exhaustion was gone, replaced with anticipation. My nipples hardened and the scratch of the soft cotton tee was enough to make me groan. “I don’t stay the night with women.” Step. “I don’t play house.” Step. “I don’t share my clothes.”

I swallowed hard. His gruff voice would have supported the idea of him being mad, but the hunger in his eyes, the way he shifted his body with every move toward me made me think he was after something very different. Me.

Rounding the corner of the bed, he closed in. “So explain to me why, standing in my

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