Saved By The Mountain Man: Steamy BBW Instalove Romance (Mountain Men Love Curves) by Kelsie Calloway

Author:Kelsie Calloway [Calloway, Kelsie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-04-23T05:00:00+00:00

STONE

B rooklyn removes her jacket and places it on the counter as I make my way behind her to figure out how to get her out of this dress.

She is laced in tight, the bodice of her dress held together by what looks like a tiny little string. There's a bow at the top and as I release it, Brooklyn lets out a sigh of relief.

"Wow, I did not realize how tight that was." She braces herself on the counter and I see a smile form on her lips. "Thank you, by the way. For everything."

I slowly begin to pull the string in and out of the loops, focusing on getting her out of this dress that probably weighs ten pounds and is only adding weight to her already bad ankle. "Anytime," I mumble.

Every few seconds my hand comes in contact with her skin, sending an unexpected jolt of electricity through my body. She is soft and cool to the touch.

"Stone," she calls my name, drawing my attention up to the mirror to meet her eyes through it, "I mean it. I interrupted your day, I'm adding more to your workload, and all I can do is take advantage of your hospitality because I have nowhere to go. I'm going to repay you somehow, I promise."

This is probably one of the worst days of her life. It would be for me if I'd have found out that my soon-to-be spouse was cheating on me. Brooklyn doesn't have to repay me for anything. "Uh, I'm all done," I clear my throat, eyes still glued to hers. She has warm, puppy dog brown eyes that make it hard for me to look away.

"Would you mind pulling the dress down? I'm wearing undergarments."

There's a snowstorm raging outside, but it has nothing on the storm raging within me. I want to help her in a brotherly fashion like someone she can trust. But another part of me hasn't been with a woman in nearly a year and the thought of stripping her down sends a wave of dirty thoughts through my head.

Focus, Stone. I breathe through the swirling thoughts as I slowly pull down the wedding dress. Her body comes into view inch-by-inch. First, her back. She wears a lace, nude bra. When my eyes flicker toward the mirror

to catch a glimpse of her chest, I see her staring back at me. My chest starts pounding as I slip the dress down further.

Next in my line of sight is her ass. I don't know what told her to wear a thong today, but seeing it in front of me makes a lump form in my throat. I'm a nice guy. I'm a nice guy. I'm a nice guy. I tell this to myself over and over again as the dress comes down enough to reveal her thighs.

They look pillowy and soft and I want to bury my face in them.

"Thank you for your help," Brooklyn says breathily.

I can't keep doing this. If I do, I may explode.

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