Served Cold (Best Revenge) by Harte Marie

Author:Harte, Marie
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Entangled, Marie Harte, contemporary, romance, contemporary romance, sexy, erotic, erotic romanc, erom, revenge, professor, teacher, reunited lovers
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2017-11-13T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Jack woke with an armful of warm woman pressing her backside into him. She felt right in his arms, and his body agreed. Without thinking about it, he did what felt natural. He slid her leg over his and entered her moist heat.

On their sides, he had no problem taking her. He squeezed her breasts, enthralled with the soft flesh. Still half asleep, afraid he was dreaming, he moved faster, wanting his pleasure before it could disappear.

She moaned and moved with him and dragged his hand from her breast to her clit.

Excited she wanted him as much as he wanted her, he rubbed her until she gave that breathy little cry that signaled she was reaching her peak.

As Ann came around him, he surged one last time and climaxed, filling his lover and wishing he could do it all over again right away. But after his heart stopped racing, he fell back into slumber, pleased to stay connected to her in more ways than one.

When Jack next woke, he was alone.

“Hey, sleepyhead.” Ann entered the room holding a cup of steaming coffee. One she sipped from. Not his apparently. She wore a short pink robe that only reached mid-thigh and brought a rosy flush to her skin. Her hair lay in tangles and her blue eyes looked impossibly bright.

He yawned and sat up, gratified when her gaze slipped to his chest and she blushed. The sheets pooled around his waist, covering the part of him already up and offering her a hearty salute.

“Hey yourself.” He patted her empty spot next to him. “Come join me.” Enchanted by the fairy he desperately wanted to keep, he just stared at her. When she smiled at him with affection in her eyes, his heart dropped at her feet.

She sat next to him, and he took the coffee from her hand. After taking a sip of the super sweet stuff, he grimaced.

She laughed. “It’s my coffee, not yours.”

“Don’t you understand that what’s yours is mine?” He put the coffee on the night stand and tackled her to the bed. Looming over her, he licked his lips. “Part your robe. I’m hungry.”

She stared at him, her eyes wide, and undid her pink belt, letting the robe open. He leaned down and sucked her nipples until she writhed beneath him.

“If you’re hungry,” she said between gasps, “I was going to make breakfast… Oh.”

He’d found what he wanted.

Later, after he’d joined her in an explosive good morning, he smiled down at her. “Breakfast, huh? What did you have in mind? Can’t be better than what I just had.”

And it wasn’t.

He’d planned to take her out to eat, but now sitting at the kitchen table and watching her cook for him was just as good. The domesticity of the scene made him long for more tomorrows waking up next to the sexy redhead—though perhaps cooking classes were in order. “You burned the bacon.”

“Because you keep distracting me. Put that thing away.” She glared at the erection beneath his jeans.

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