The Samaritan by Amelia Shea

Author:Amelia Shea [Shea, Amelia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-04-28T16:00:00+00:00

Caden had woken up just before six. Marissa didn’t even stir when he got out of bed and dressed. He watched her for a few minutes. Fast asleep and peaceful. Waking her just for a kiss would make him an asshole. He stepped forward, planting his palms on the mattress on either side of her, essentially caging her in. Even with the small shake to the bed from his weight, she remained out cold. He dipped his head into the curve of her neck and kissed her.

“Riss,” he whispered.

She turned slightly, knocking her head into his jaw, and moaned. “Mmmm…”

“I’m going.”

Her brows furrowed, and her eyes pried open. Great fucking eyes. It took her a minute to comprehend what he was saying. That was fine by him. Watching her slightly disoriented and confused had him cocking his lips into a smirk.

“I thought you were staying?” She yawned before getting the last word out.

Caden chuckled. “I did, babe, it’s morning. Gotta go.”

She blinked and searched the room. Then her gaze landed on him. “Oh.”

Fuck. He hadn’t thought of a woman as cute since he’d been a teenager, but Marissa was fucking adorable, especially like this, half asleep. Her hands reached up, gripped his neck, and pulled her chest up to his. The sheet covering her tits fell to her waist, and her lips gently grazed over his. He groaned into her mouth. He should have just fucking left without waking her.

Her lips moved over his, gliding her tongue across his bottom lip. It was a tease, at least that’s how he was taking it. The last thing he wanted to do was walk out her door. Pussy whipped fucker. He needed to end this kiss while he still had fucking restraint. He pulled away and stood up. There was no need to bother with adjusting his pants. His cock was so hard, there was no way of hiding it. Her bare breasts on display with her not bothering to pull up the sheet wasn’t helping either.

“Catch ya later.”

She smiled. “Okay.”

He took one last look. There was an inner battle that he was about to lose. Turn the fuck around and leave. He jerked his chin and turned heel, walking from the room and through the living room. He was halfway to the door when he heard the murmured buzz. He looked over his shoulder, scanning the room. He stepped back and noticed her phone on the counter vibrating. He grabbed it, turning the phone over, and his chest tightened. Who the fuck is Ryan?

The phone continued to ring, and Caden resisted the urge to answer. It wasn’t his place. She had mentioned being cut off from her past with only one person she remained in contact with. And it wasn’t fucking Ryan. He glared over his shoulder at the open door to her room. Did she lie to him? His past was creeping up on him. Every woman in his life had fucked him over. Was the cycle continuing with Marissa?

He stalked over to the bedroom, stopping at the entrance.

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