Sin With Me (Bad Habit) by J.T. Geissinger

Author:J.T. Geissinger [Geissinger, J.T.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781477824047
Publisher: Montlake Romance
Published: 2017-04-24T18:30:00+00:00

Looking back, that’s the moment I should’ve known it was too good to last. Because in fairy tales with beautiful princesses, there’s always an evil wizard to contend with, a witch casting a curse, a dangerous dragon to be slain.

But I never could have guessed that all those terrible things would turn out to be me.

GRACE

After showing me where everything is in the guest house, Brody brings me the bags of clothes from Kat and Chloe, runs me a bath, and opens a bottle of wine.

“I could get used to this,” I say, contentedly up to my neck in bubbles. Brody, sitting cross-legged on the floor beside the bathtub, pours me another glass of Cabernet.

“Your wish is my command, my lady.” He lifts his glass in a toast, and we both drink.

It turns out swallowing a mouthful of wine while grinning is pretty tricky.

Brody laughs at the liquid dribbling down both sides of my chin. “How’s that drinking problem of yours coming along, Slick?”

“Hole in my lip,” I say, licking all around my mouth. He watches my tongue with the focused concentration of a lion hunkering down to stalk a meal.

“Well,” he says after a moment, his voice husky, “I should let you get to sleep.” He stands, finishes off his wine in one big gulp, leans over the tub, and kisses me brusquely on the forehead. As he turns to go, I ask bemusedly, “Is the sight of me immersed in bubbles offensive to you, Kong?”

Halfway to the door, he stops. Over his shoulder, he says, “Yes. You’re so hideous I think I’m going to be sick.” He adjusts his crotch. “And now I need to go rub one out to make myself feel better.” Without looking back, he salutes. In a moment the front door closes, and then I’m alone.

I’m wet, naked, slippery with bubbles, and well on my way to tipsy, and the man just walked out on me.

Either I’m losing my mojo or Brody Scott is one hell of a gentleman.

I soak until I’m pruned, and then dry off and wander naked into the bedroom with my glass of wine. I stand in the middle of the room, looking around at the elegant furnishings, fretting over all the to-do lists I should be making, all the things I’ll need to deal with in the morning, but finally decide that tonight there’s nothing I can do but try to get some sleep.

So I finish my wine, crawl under the covers, turn out the lights, and lie in the dark listening to the muffled sound of waves crashing on the shore below and the wind whispering in the willows.

Half an hour later, still wide awake, I get out of bed and retrieve my cell phone from my handbag on the dresser.

Snuggled back under the covers, I dial Brody’s number. He picks up on the first ring.

“If you’re calling for video of me stroking my cock, I’m not sending it,” he says with a smile in his voice. “You’ve had enough of that, missy.

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