Sir's Redemption (Doms of Decadence Book 8) by Laylah Roberts

Author:Laylah Roberts [Roberts, Laylah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-05-28T23:00:00+00:00

James made the arrangements quickly. He called his driver, who didn’t complain at all about being interrupted at this time of night, and why should he considering James paid him a full wage and barely used him, to get a thermometer along with a list of things James had put together.

He couldn’t really think of a time he’d cared for someone who was sick. Sloan had always been the one to care for Sarah when she’d gotten ill. James had always been away or too busy. Guilt stabbed at him.

It was his fault they’d fallen apart. His fault they’d been betrayed. He could understand her betrayal of him. He could understand her anger. But it was the way she’d treated Sloan he’d never forget. Or forgive.

He stopped outside the bedroom door, a T-shirt in hand, and really thought about what he was doing. She didn’t know him. Not really. And she wouldn’t like him if she did. But she probably didn’t like him much anyway. He wasn’t exactly a nice guy to be around.

He didn’t know how to care for her. Not in all the ways a woman needed a man. He could be her Dominant, her lover, but could he be her man? Hadn’t he always left it to Sloan to make it to anniversary dinners, to be there when Sarah needed a hug or someone to lean on. Hadn’t he left it to Sloan to do the day-to-day stuff like listen to her about her day or make her dinner? He didn’t know how to cook. But he could order out. He could delegate more to free up his time.

He could do this. He would do this. Because he wanted her. More than he’d ever wanted someone.

He opened the door and leapt for her as she nearly collapsed at his feet.

“Kinley.” He managed to catch her before she hit the floor but slipped down onto his knees in the process, so she ended up in his lap. He stared down into her flushed face. “What do you think you’re doing?”

She scowled. “I was trying to get up.”

“Why? I told you if you needed the bathroom to call me. Do you feel ill?” He tightened his hold around her, ready to stand and rush her into the bathroom. Not that he cared if she vomited everywhere, but he only had one spare bedroom. There was no way she’d be sleeping in the living room. That left his bedroom. A rush of possessiveness filled him at the thought of having her in his bed.

“And that thought doesn’t fill me with embarrassment, not at all. God, you’re my boss. You can’t be helping me to the bathroom.”

“Do you need to go?” He softened his voice. He got that she was embarrassed. They didn’t know each other well. That was to be expected. For now. In the future, she’d learn there would be nothing that was sacred. He would know everything about her. He had to. That was just the way it worked for him.

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