Savage Secrets by Cristin Harber

Author:Cristin Harber [Harber, Cristin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Savage Secrets, Cristin Harber, military romance, Romantic Suspense, contemporary romance, sexy, erotic, alpha, london, spain
Publisher: Mill Creek Press
Published: 2014-02-22T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

Sunlight flooded the honeymoon suite when Caterina woke up, feeling like they had made good use of the room since they’d checked in. She rolled over, and her gaze crashed into Rocco’s, warming her entire body in an instant. How long had he been watching her? “Good morning.”

One side of his smile kicked up, and the dimple killed her. Rocco brushed his lips over hers. “Sleep okay?”

“Like the dead.”

“Yeah, I don’t know about that.” He rolled back onto his pillow, tugging her with him. “I’m going to die if I have to put on a pair of khaki pants again today. Let’s blow this place and go have some fun.”

“Missing your camo and C-4?”

“Hell yes.” He kissed her then stretched, surrounding her with a wall of muscle. “Go shower. I’ll grab us some breakfast. Be back in twenty minutes.”

“And coffee.” She sat up, tugging the sheet around her. “Lots of coffee.”

“Roger that, Kitten.” Rocco crawled out from under her, off the bed, and headed for the closet. He passed over the clothes, grumbling. Finally selecting a shirt and pants, he was pulling on the shirt as he turned around. His eyes lit, watching her watching him. “Change of plans. I’m keeping you in bed. Then breakfast.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah. There’s a muy caliente babe in my bed. You think I’m going to pass that up.”

“Muy caliente? I’m rubbing off on you.”

Rocco stalked over to the bed and kneeled on the mattress, making it dip under his enormous presence. “Whatever it takes to keep you talking like that.” He kissed her, wrapping his hands around her waist and letting them drift to her bare back. “Most times, I have no idea what you’re talking about. All I know is dos cervezas, por favor.”

He made her laugh. “Two beers?”

“Two beers, please.” He didn’t pull his lips far from hers. She still felt both the heat and his humor. “Let’s see what else I got… Uno, dos, tres. Gracias. Adios. Arriverderci.”

Spanish. Spanish. Spanish. Italian. “So close, big boy.”

“I’m just testing you. Besides, I said most times I have no idea. Don’t forget that sometimes I do.”

Her skin prickled as his fingers danced up and down her spine. “Do, what?”

Because if do meant understand her, after she’d talked about loving him, she might die of embarrassment. That mumbled, Spanish profession of love wasn’t for him to know about. Was she trying to get him to run? Hell no.

But right now, he wasn’t running anywhere, and she couldn’t keep her hands off of him. As quickly as he pulled on his clothes, she took them off. Their legs scrambled together, arms wrapping, holding each other. His breath was at her ear, her mouth at his neck. She loved him—needed him—the same way she breathed. Intrinsically. A basic requirement to make it through another day, sleep through another night. Rocco Savage was it.

Rocco pushed into her. “Goddamn woman.”

Uh-huh. He was all she could feel, like sweet heaven. Hot like she’d never experienced. Not once in her whole life had she had sex without a condom.

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