Quietus by Keira Michelle Telford

Quietus by Keira Michelle Telford

Author:Keira Michelle Telford [Telford, Keira Michelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780987870179
Amazon: B009LIHTLK
Barnesnoble: B009LIHTLK
Publisher: Venatic Press
Published: 2012-10-03T03:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER FIVE

Cabin Fever

Alex wakes up to the feeling of something being flung at his face.

Dirty underwear.

Eww.

He flings the undies back across the tent at Silver, who’s so busy rifling through her hold-all that she doesn’t even notice.

“If you’re looking for your sanity”—he stifles a yawn—“don’t bother. It’s long gone.”

Uncharacteristically, Silver’s too preoccupied to respond directly to that.

“Have you seen my hairbrush?”

Alex rolls onto his back and stretches. “Since when do you use a hairbrush?”

Another pair of dirty undies hits him in the face, this time landing on his open mouth.

“Ugh!” He flicks them off the edge of the bed. “Watch it, would ya?”

“I am. That one was right on target.”

Silver gets on her hands and knees beside the bed, rifling through her belongings on the floor. Attempting to snare her attention, Alex rolls over to her with a dirty smile on his face.

“Now that’s exactly the position I’ve been trying to get you in all week.” He reaches out and strokes his fingers over her arm. “Would it kill you to come back to bed for a few more minutes?” He sneaks closer and starts to press kisses against her skin, slowly inching toward her neck.

It’s tempting.

He lures her back toward the sheets, coaxing her into his arms with kisses. He’s stark naked, and Silver can feel his erection pressed against her beneath the blanket. His lips busy with hers, he teases off her underwear with his free hand, his other arm bearing his weight as he moves above her and pushes her legs apart.

She winces as he pins her arms above her head.

“Is somebody a little sore this morning?” he teases.

“I think I tore every single muscle in my upper body.”

“Will a massage help?”

“It might.”

He pushes inside her. “How about that?”

“It’s nice”—she gasps—“but how’s it supposed to help my shoulders?”

“It’s not. It’s supposed to take your mind off it.” A kiss and a smile. “Is it working?”

She wraps her legs around him. “Ask me again in a few minutes.”

It’s a cute thought, but a few minutes go by and they’ve both forgotten the question. Alex flips her over and barely misses a thrust. Silver quickly repositions, leaning on her elbows, her head hanging down near the edge of the bed.

She flicks her eyes open for a split second.

A split second too long.

On the floor beside the bed, her eyes fall upon one of her white tank tops. It’s clean—never been worn—but there’s dirt on it.

A footprint.

It’s the same kind of footprint that she first saw when she was almost in this exact same position.

“Alex!” she whispers frantically.

“Mm-hmm.”

“Alex!” Louder.

“Fuck! Yes!” His eyes are still closed.

Silver rolls her eyes. “Seriously! I’m not—”

“I am!”

He slams so hard inside her that her elbows fall off the edge of the bed and her face smacks into the pillow. A couple of seconds of recovery later, and his grip on her hips relaxes and the sensation of fullness between her legs withdraws.

By the time he drops down onto the bed beside her, she’s got her underwear back on and she’s crawling out of the tent, following the direction of the prints.



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