Sweetest Temptations by J.C. Valentine

Author:J.C. Valentine [Valentine, J. C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Humour
ISBN: 9781505962246
Amazon: B00SCE0VSW
Barnesnoble: B00SCE0VSW
Goodreads: 22026318
Publisher: J.C. Valentine
Published: 2015-01-10T05:00:00+00:00

12

“Oh my gosh, it’s hideous!” Like a girl, I screamed and fluttered my hands in the air as I danced around, keeping as close to the wall as possible. “Kill it! Kill it!”

Kennedy, dressed only in a pair of boxers, ripped a paper towel from the roll. Brushing past, he squinted into the overhead light fixture. “I don’t see anything.”

“There! Right there!” I pointed and shrieked. All I had wanted to do was make Kennedy a nice dinner to express my thanks for all the wonderful orgasms he’d given me all evening. But, right in the middle of searching for a pan, I’d come face-to-face with a giant, hairy black spider dangling from the ceiling.

“What, that little dot?” It wasn’t until he reached up and smashed it that I took my first real breath. “Look at it,” he said, turning toward me. “I can’t believe you’re scared of this little thing.”

I hate to admit to any kind of defeat or instances of weakness, but spiders had always been and always would be my arch nemesis. One look at the crumpled paper towel as he extended his arm toward me, and I ran screaming.

“Babe¸ where are you going?”

The bastard was laughing at my expense as he chased me around the apartment, dodging around furniture and leaping over coffee tables in my haste to get away. From the look in Kennedy’s gorgeous eyes—so malicious, so evil—I knew he was getting off on scaring the piss out of me. I couldn’t believe I’d given my body to such a cruel monster. In my defense, he was insanely hot, and no woman, least of all me, could be expected to turn down such perfection.

Cornered between the couch and loveseat, I weighed my options and, allowing Kennedy to make the first move, I burst into motion. The bathroom door stood wide open and I raced toward it. Kennedy’s reaction time was one for the books. In a heartbeat, he’d snagged the back of my shirt and sent me reeling backward into his hard chest.

I screamed and struggled in his arms, the thought of that squished creepy crawly near me becoming something straight out of nightmares. Despite all my struggling, the only thing I accomplished was tired muscles and an acute case of breathlessness.

“Chill, sweet.” Kennedy spoke into my ear, his voice low and soothing.

“Get that thing away from me.”

“I don’t even have it.” I heard his soft chuckling as he held out his hands for me to inspect. “You’re freaking out over nothing.”

Slapping his hands away, I stumbled out of reach. “You’re a jerk. See if I make you dinner again.” Lifting my chin, I marched into the kitchen to whip up something for myself that would make Kennedy’s mouth water, but he’d never taste.

As I pulled out the carton of eggs and gallon of milk, Kennedy’s strong arms wrapped around me from behind. His chin pressed into my shoulder as he squeezed me closer. “It’s my day off. I should be cooking for you.”

I was already shaking my head.

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