Show Stopper: A First Responder Romantic Comedy (Chicago First Responders Book 1) by BJ Harvey

Author:BJ Harvey [Harvey, BJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BJ Harvey
Published: 2020-08-30T18:30:00+00:00

11

Renee

I slowly open my eyes, reaching my arms up above my head and groaning as I stretch my spent and well-used muscles. I’m in Marco’s bed after a night of very little sleep and a lot of orgasms—his and mine. I should be exhausted after managing only a few hours rest but my entire body, mind, and soul feel alive.

Speaking of that man . . . I roll over to find his big bed surprisingly empty. I pat my hand on top of the sheet, finding it lukewarm, which means he can’t be far.

Closing my eyes again, I hug my pillow and decide to doze until Marco returns.

I wake again when the mattress shifts beside me. Looking up, I meet his warm chocolate gaze, watching as he reaches out to brush away the hair from my face.

“God, you look good in my bed in the morning.”

I tilt my head with a sassy smile. “I think I could look good in your bed at any time of the day.”

“I like your way of thinking, princess. Are you hungry?”

Pushing myself up to lean against the headboard, I catch sight of a brightly-colored serving tray placed on the nightstand beside the bed, a carafe of orange juice, and two plates with toasted bagels and cream cheese next to them.

“Wow. You give good sex and breakfast in bed the next morning. I approve,” I say, not missing his amused grin.

He shakes his head before hooking his hand around the back of my neck and softly tugging me forward so our lips meet halfway. It’s a gentle, probing, lazy kiss that I feel right down to my toes and everywhere in between. When he pulls back to end it, I’m already so addicted to his touch that I try to chase his mouth for another one. His cheeky grin is so cute—well, as cute as a big buff Italian stallion firefighter can be.

“You’re far too good at that, Lieutenant,” I say. “Breakfast and turning me on before I’ve even had coffee. You’re just kicking goals everywhere today, aren’t you?”

“As long as I score with you, I’ll be happy.”

I snicker and shake my head, unable to stop myself from grinning too.

“Hang on,” I look over at the tray, my smile falling. “Hang on. There’s no coffee. I’m sorry,” I say, making moves to get out of bed. “That’s a deal-breaker for m—”

Quick as a flash, I’m spun around and am flat on my back, an amused Marco looming over me, his body holding me in place from hips to feet. Damn, he’s good.

I look up at him with an arched brow and shake my head. “You think you’ve found the man you want to date, and then he falls down at the last hurdle. And so close to the finish line too.”

“You already came first last night,” he says, his interest in repeating that feat making its case rather incessantly known through his pajama pants right against my core.

“I think . . . I might have forgotten all about that.

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