The Shifter's First Bite by Deanna Chase

Author:Deanna Chase [Chase, Deanna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bayou Moon Press, LLC
Published: 2018-10-31T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Zinnia’s heart raced and thundered against her ribcage. Had she really just implied she was going to watch him get naked? Judging by the heated expression on Reed’s face, the answer was a resounding yes.

“You first,” he said, his voice raspy with pure lust.

Oh boy. She needed to be more careful of what she let slip out of her mouth around him. Or did she?

He grabbed her by the hand and pulled her through the small cottage toward the hallway off her living room. “Which one is your bedroom?”

She cleared her throat. “The one at the end of the hall.”

His pace quickened and in no time, he ushered her through her large master bedroom and into the en suite bathroom. Once they were standing in front of the shower, he let her go and took two steps back. After sweeping his gaze down her body, he met her eyes and said, “Are you sure you want to do this, Zinnia?”

Was she sure? She glanced at the walk-in shower and almost laughed. How many times had she imagined this scene over the years? Granted he’d never been soaked from head to toe, but then neither had she. Zinnia nodded and slowly untied the apron. After she tossed it over the side of the tub, she raised one eyebrow at him. “Your turn.”

His lips stretched into a slow seductive smile. “So, this is how it’s going to be? We’ll take turns?”

She nodded. “Yep. And whoever ends up naked first gets to finish undressing the other one.”

He laughed as he reached behind him and yanked his long-sleeved thermal over his head. Tossing it next to her apron he asked, “Are you making the rules up as you go along, Franklyn?”

She just stared at his pecs and broad shoulders and tried not to lick her lips. Good goddess, he was gorgeous. It had only been a few hours since she’d seen him without his shirt on, but somehow he looked even more spectacular than he had at the hot spring. Maybe it was the lighting. Or the fact that he was in her house, standing in front of her shower. Or perhaps it was because now that she’d had a taste of him, every single one of her nerves were on fire.

Unable to resist, Zinnia took a step forward and placed her hands on his chest. A visible shiver ran through him and she glanced up into his deep blue eyes and asked, “Are my hands cold?”

He shook his head. “Not even a little bit.”

“Oh.” She gave him a pleased smile and ran her fingertips over his defined muscles, aching to kiss every inch of him. But when she moved in to do just that, he gently placed his hands on her shoulders and took a step back.

“Not yet, Zin. It’s your turn, remember?” He stared pointedly at her chest and then raised one eyebrow.

She chuckled. “In a hurry, aren’t you?”

“You’re the one who can’t keep her hands to herself.”

“Touché.” She grinned as she lifted one foot and pulled off the boot she’d been wearing.

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