Red Velvet Book 1-Double Plush: An Erotic Romantic Comedy by Leanore Elliott

Author:Leanore Elliott [Elliott, Leanore]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Butterfly Publishings
Published: 2017-05-25T18:30:00+00:00

FIVE

Love is a fire. But whether it is going to warm your heart or burn down your house, you can never tell.

They moved to the chair and Bren was still shivering from just the feel of his skin touching hers. The whole thing was just incredible. Her previous nightly fantasies about this became pale visions that poofed to nothing as she hung onto the hot cowboy. Her body had never felt so thoroughly pounded before. She reached for the beer and took a thirsty swig.

Holding her in his naked lap, he watched her drink a huge gulp. “Thirsty, are we?”

She peeked one eye at him and lowered the bottle with a smack of her lips. “You are some kind of man, you know that?”

He chuckled and reached down, tweaking her nipples with his fingers. “I have yet to begin, sweet woman.”

Bren set the bottle down.

“I figure we can now play more, seeing as we couldn’t contain ourselves before?” He gave her one of his blue-eyed winks.

Her throat had swelled up at the feeling from his skilled fingers.

“I am gonna do all the things I’ve been thinking about ever since I first saw you.”

Her head was spinning and her body was throbbing as just the word do whirled around in her foggy mind.

“That day when I first saw you? You know, when I ordered fried chicken at the diner? I had hoped you were single.” He lowered his lips to her neck.

This new information came like a drenching cold rain along her body as Bren froze. “What?”

He raised his head, immediately noticing her stunned expression.

Oh, no. What do I tell him? That I thought all those times it was Travis?

“You sure acted shy then. I really wanted to ask you out too, but you acted like a frightened filly on branding day, you know?” He looked at her face. “What is it?”

How do I do this, she wondered with panic. Don’t tell me that after I finally get something this great that I might just fuck it up? Wait—does it even matter now which one of them was at the diner and when? I mean, I’m not confused now about who is who, right?

The door of the cottage burst open, dispelling Bren’s panic and replacing it with surprise.

A woman stood there.

Gasping, Bren turned to look at her.

She was blonde and very pretty. She was also red-faced and huffing like a mad hen would if someone had snuck into the coop and stole all her eggs. “Dammit, how could you do this?” she asked in a shrill voice.

Trevor grew rigid in the chair.

Bren tried to hug his body to hide her boobs.

“What the hell are you talking about?” he yelled. “Get the hell out of here!”

The woman stepped closer and blinked her eyes. “I---”

“I mean it, Vikki. This ain’t none of your dammed business!”

Her face paled. “I thought…I—“

“Yeah, I know what you thought and that was the problem in the first dammed place.”

Tears formed in her eyes as she glanced over at Bren.

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