Revealing Bella (The Moran Family Book 4) by Alexis James

Author:Alexis James [James, Alexis]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: The Moran Family Series, Book 4
Publisher: Author Alexis James, LLC
Published: 2017-11-06T16:00:00+00:00

The early morning light of day brings not only a toe-curling orgasm but also the realization that unloading my dirty little secret really wasn’t as terrible as I’d imagined it would be. Sure, it was right up there with one of worst experiences of my life, but now as I lie here in Jace’s arms and consider the magnitude of what I’ve revealed, I don’t feel regret or worry. I feel free.

“You hungry?” he asks.

As if on cue, my stomach growls angrily and reminds me that we never did eat last night. “Famished.”

“Come on then.” He smacks my ass lightly. “Let’s get up and make something to eat.” Tossing the blankets aside, he gets to his feet and stretches. Voyeur that I am, I can only lie there and appreciate the view.

Nerdy Teacher looks nothing like a scholar and every bit like the naughty cover of a dirty romance novel. His broad shoulders taper down to a narrow waist and those perfect, rock-hard abs are marred by the smattering of tattoos I can now see fully. There’s a quote of some sort on his left side, another down the opposite side from pec to waist, and a third I can only see the hint of as it disappears beneath the waistband of his shorts.

Shorts that are fully-tented in the front, I’m quick to notice.

He sees me appreciating him with my eyes and grins. “Yeah. I should probably do something about that.”

My face heats at his suggestion. “Uh, okay.”

Leaning over me, he whispers, “I’ll just take a quick shower. Wait for me.” He drops a soft kiss on my lips then growls low in his throat before strolling into the bathroom.

My mouth falls open. Did he just inform me that he plans on … on … Oh yes he did. So why the hell didn’t I offer to assist or … or … watch?

With a sigh, I curl into myself and face the bathroom door. The shower is running now and my dirty, over-emotional mind is imagining exactly what’s going on in there. Why am I so surprised that I’m all tingly and throbbing again?

Is this a proper reaction to coming clean with someone about something so very traumatic? How the heck would I know? It seems like both Jace and I are doing a whole lot of just going with the flow, which is just plain weird for me. The thing is it doesn’t feel weird. It feels … good and right. It feels safe.

By the time he steps out of the bathroom with nothing more than a towel around his waist, I’m half-asleep and waffling between that happy space of post-orgasm nap and the need to get my butt out of bed.

Jace saunters toward me, shaking his head and smiling. “Get up, sleepyhead. I left a towel out for you.” He wanders into his walk-in closet, and I hear the sound of drawers slamming. A minute later he reappears and stands over me once again. “Here’s some clean clothes. Take your time.

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