Reformed Bad Girl by Shelley Munro

Author:Shelley Munro [Munro, Shelley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: contemporary romance
Publisher: Munro Press
Published: 2016-10-29T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Hayley woke to a kiss. Slow. Seductive. Firm lips sliding across hers. She stretched, arching against Sam’s hard, muscled body. Early dawn light crept through the windows, letting her know it was still early.

“Hmm,” she said, smiling. Toasty warm, she hadn’t been this relaxed for ages. Moving was the last thing on her mind.

Sam deepened the kiss as she responded, gliding his tongue into her mouth, inviting her to participate. Hayley shoved away the conscience that told her she needed to return home. She wanted to check on Suzie and make sure she was okay. Instead, she wound her arms around Sam’s neck and held tight. This morning’s lovemaking was unhurried, dreamy. Sam donned a condom and slipped into her heat. They rocked together until need roared through them and they both exploded with the fiery sensations.

Finally they stilled, pulse rates thrumming. For Hayley, it felt as if she’d come home, and she wanted to hang on to the sensations. Reality would come soon enough.

“I should go home,” she said with real regret.

“It’s Sunday. Spend the day with me.”

Temptation nipped at her, but practicalities intruded. “I don’t have any clothes.”

“If that’s all you’re worried about, I can fix the problem easily enough. There should be clothes in the spare room wardrobe to fit you.”

Hayley stilled, a surge of jealousy turning her vision decidedly green. He was rich. Single and probably had women stay over all the time. A pain in her chest reminded her to breathe. Sam liked women. No problem.

But it was a problem. A big one. Hayley swallowed, a flicker of irritation going to bat with the jealousy lingering in her mind.

Her chin shot upward, eyes narrowed. So, she’d ask him since it was the best way to gain information. “Why do you have a stock of women’s clothing in your wardrobe?”

He hugged her frozen body against his chest and chuckled. The sound held distinct satisfaction. “My twin sisters stay over sometimes. They’ve left their clothes for convenience.”

“Oh.” Chagrined, it was all she could find to say.

The corners of Sam’s eyes crinkled in amusement. “Did you assume I have a steady parade of women through my apartment? You can’t believe everything you read in the papers. I wouldn’t have the time for a start. I have to work sometimes.”

“You keep talking about a woman called Helen. You’ve put an ad in the paper just so you can find her,” she snapped, jealousy still slicing through her.

Hah, few women could say they were jealous of themselves. She tried to ignore how screwed up this situation had become, the tangle of fibs.

All her fault.

Her wretched impulsiveness landing her in trouble again.

“So I did.” Sam released her and climbed out of bed, unheeding of his naked state.

Her gaze went to his waist and abs, taking in the sleek six-pack muscles, the smooth, touchable golden skin. She tried to remind herself this was temporary. Time spent with Sam rated as a treat, an impulsive act designed to bring pleasure. She hadn’t gone into this wanting happy-ever-after.

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