Something Borrowed by Megan Ryder

Author:Megan Ryder [Ryder, Megan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Megan Ryder

Grady made up his bed on the floor and tried not to wince at the thought of another night on the hard wood. Not even the cushy comforter was a soft enough bed for his back. What was worse than the back-breaking floor was hearing Brigid all night—her soft sighs, subtle shifts in the bed, her scent wafting in the room. He hardened just thinking about it.

And that was only one night. He had six more nights to go. He’d never survive.

Thinking about the kiss they shared that morning, and the intimacy from the carnival, a wave of desire swamped him. Maybe he should take Brigid up on her offer of stress relief and go for it. He’d get a comfortable bed and a bout of sweaty, hot sex, which would go a long way in relieving the tension that relentlessly pounded at him like the waves smashing into the beach outside the windows. But if he gave in now, he feared he’d never get her to see him as anything more than a sex partner and not as someone who could be more.

The shower shut off, and the curtain jangled across the bar. In his mind, he saw Brigid stepping out, water sluicing off of her creamy naked flesh. He heard her moving around in the bathroom and resisted the urge to open the door and join her. The door opened and Brigid stepped out, framed by the bathroom light, dressed in a cute silky short and top set. He’d seen sexier lingerie but, at this moment, lust slammed into him hard and fierce.

She struck a pose against the jamb, leaning against the door and giving him a come-hither look.

He straightened and faced her, jaw clenched to not beg her to invite him to her bed for one night, for the week, forever.

It was that last word that made him pause. Forever, his ultimate goal with Brigid. He didn’t want her for a night or a week. Not anymore. He would settle for nothing less than everything.

He stepped forward, crowding her against the door. A smile teased about her lips and satisfaction shone in her eyes. She lifted a hand and stroked over his bare chest and he struggled not to grab her and throw her on the bed. Her hand stroked lower and teased around the waistband of his shorts, darting under the band, igniting a fire in his every nerve ending. His cock swelled and strained against his shorts, seeking her.

She tugged on the material and he leaned into her, bracing a hand on the door next to her head.

“You don’t need to sleep on the floor.” Her voice was low, husky with arousal.

“I think I do,” he replied, his own voice rough as if he’d been swallowing sand.

She made a sound of exasperation. “Why? As you’ve said, we’re already in a relationship. Why can’t we do this?”

“You want one night.” His gaze pierced her, willing her to understand his position.

“One night, one week. We don’t have to end it there.

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