Stay Frosty: Romantic Thriller by Jessika Klide

Author:Jessika Klide [Klide, Jessika]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-08-14T18:30:00+00:00

10

Bella Rayne

When I open my eyes, I find Jayden wearing a plush white robe and holding two cups of coffee. "I didn't know if you drank it black or with cream and sugar, so I brought both."

I stretch, happy and content for the first time in so many years I can't even remember the last time. Then I sit up and take the black one.

"Thank you," I tell him as my eyes devour his beautiful face. He gives me that cute permanent smirk that I'm 100% positive has gotten him out of a lot of jams and into even more.

"Aiden sent a text that there's a beach volleyball game." He states, and I'm sure he's telling me because he has to go, but unsure if I'm invited or not.

I nod and sip my coffee, waiting to see what my day will be like. Spent admiring this young man and absorbing all I can of the happiness being in his life gives me, or dreaming about him in my bed, resting up and counting down the hours until we are together again.

He says, "I'll catch a quick shower, and then we'll go to your place."

I nod and point to the coffee cup he's still holding. He grins, sets in on the nightstand for me, and then leans in for a butterfly kiss. I pucker up, and he places a sweet little peck on my lips. I know I look a mess, but his eyes tell me I'm beautiful.

As I drink the caffeine and become coherent, I look around the room. He's picked up his clothes, and mine are folded neatly on the chest of drawers. He's left the door to the bathroom cracked, and I see him moving around inside. Then I hear the shower running, and he disappears.

Thinking I had ten minutes or more was a mistake. In less than five, the water stops, and he steps back into view.

I gulp the remaining coffee down, jump out of bed and into my t-shirt, skipping my bra to save time, and wiggle into my jeans. Then I hurry with the two coffee cups into the kitchen, rinse them out quickly because Jayden's place is sterile, and I respect that in a man, even though I'm not.

Then I grab my phone to check the time. It's nearly noon.

He appears in the doorway of the bedroom, stark naked. My heart seizes and then starts thumping hard in my chest. To see his magnificence on display in broad daylight is impressive as hell. His neck is thick and strong. His shoulders are broad and curved like bowling balls. His pecs are pronounced: thick, strong, and expansive. His waist isn't trim, but it's small. His abs are washboard perfection. Forget Jell-O shots. Whiskey shots could be drunk from them. The "V" between his hips points to a cock that is the epitome of perfection. Its flaccid state speaks to its size and ability. His legs are straight, thick, and muscular.

"Damn!" I say and cover my gaping mouth.

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