The Healer (Seven Sins MC Book 2) by Jessica Gadziala

Author:Jessica Gadziala [Gadziala, Jessica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-02-14T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

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I almost died.

Legitimately.

I wasn't exaggerating.

I'd been stupid and reckless and a little too optimistic about how close the house was to a main road or another house, anywhere that I could find help.

When I'd heard Ace coming, I'd panicked, gotten all turned around, then somehow found myself closer to the house again.

Crouching there by that pile of wood, I had all the classic signs of hypothermia. The shivering, the slow pulse, the shallow breathing, the drowsiness, and even confusion.

The confusion maybe most of all.

Since I had been sure in those moments that Ace's eyes had been glowing red, that his tongue had been forked, that there had been weird bone-line things starting to jut out of his forehead.

Clearly, my consciousness and my unconsciousness had merged, creating some weird, otherworldly creature out of the man kneeling before me, my captor that was there to save me.

I didn't remember much of anything after that until I woke up feeling like a furnace was underneath and around me.

It took a long couple of minutes before I realized that the warmth was coming from a body. More specifically, Ace's body.

I should have jumped off of him, ran away screaming.

I didn't do that, though.

And I tried to convince myself that I stayed because I was cold, because it was important to warm up completely after a brush with hypothermia like that.

I knew the truth, though.

I didn't want to move because it felt good being close to him. And not just because he was warm.

Was that screwed up?

Yes. Yes, absolutely.

I had almost just died.

Because I was trying to run away from him.

Then there I was, snuggling up to him, making small talk with him, and enjoying it more than it could have possibly been healthy psychologically.

Then, oh, then, he had to get out of that bed.

Naked.

The man just stood up and bared it all.

Let's just say... there was a lot to be bared.

I was annoyed at myself for noticing, but he'd surprised me. I hadn't been able to look away fast enough.

Yeah, that was the story I was going with.

I never really considered what Ace was like under all those hoodies and grandpa sweaters.

Apparently, he was built much like a Greek god was. He was nearly six-and-a-half feet of sculpted, yet not bulky, muscle. I guess I pictured him always curled up with a book, not working out. But, clearly, he had a dedicated regimen for his body to look that good. From his eight—yes, eight—pack and right on down to those deep dips of his Adonis muscles.

Normally, that was as far as the average woman could see of the above-average man.

But when my eyes followed those indents, they didn't meet the waistband of his pants. Oh, no.

They found more skin.

Ace was big everywhere.

And he was even bigger still because he was hard.

There had been a deep, undeniable pulsating need inside when my eyes landed on his cock. That primal, cavewoman part of me could practically feel the fullness of him inside.

The sensation was so

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