The Signature (A Perfect Forever Novel) by Ward Susan

Author:Ward, Susan [Ward, Susan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Susan Ward
Published: 2014-06-23T03:00:00+00:00

Devon leaned in his kitchen doorway and watched her. There was a dreamlike quality to the picture.

Was that really Krystal Stafford dressed only in one of his shirts, singing in that throaty voice that had charmed millions, as she puttered around his kitchen making a disaster of cooking breakfast?

As he stepped into the room to slip his arms around her, he thought, Please god, if this is a dream, don’t ever let me wake up.

He scanned the mess in front of her while he worked his smiling lips into her hair and whispered, “My poor little fugitive recording star, I don’t think cooking will ever be one of your talents. Why do you think I always volunteer to do the cooking?”

Laughing, she fell back against him. “I’m going to ignore that comment. As I recall, you ate every bite of that meal I cooked after you fixed my sink!”

His lips twitched to fight back a grin. “Sweetheart, it wasn’t the taste of the food that kept me there eating all afternoon.” He took the stirring spoon away from her. “Why don’t we dump this into the sink and let me do the cooking. You have your talents and I have mine. Better still, why don’t you come back to bed with me and feed that other hunger I know you know how to satisfy.”

“I wasn’t born with your natural stamina. I need food to recharge my battery after last night.”

She dipped a finger into the batter of something Devon still couldn’t identify, even at close range, tasted it, and then twisted her lovely face into a grimace.

“Oh my,” she laughed. “You must have had a thing for me even back then, if that lunch was half as bad as this and you still ate it! No wonder Katie is always happy when I order pizza.”

Dragged into the spell of those gemmed eyes, she watched as Devon lifted her tiny, batter-covered fingers and slowly, arousingly cleaned each one with erotic strokes of his tongue.

“The flavor improves somehow when you serve it,” he whispered, as his mouth trailed over her body, pausing at each spot dabbled with her cooking.

Laughing, she watched as he ran the spoon across the soft flesh of her breasts and brought his mouth there.

“When you made me lunch you were wearing those shorts that are cut a little too high and that tight, blue t-shirt. I could have eaten a plate of cardboard that day and enjoyed every bite.”

More batter, more kisses.

“Did I say cooking wasn’t one of your talents? It’s delicious.”

He caught his breath.

“So good...here, sweetheart, maybe you should try some again.”

When her lips moved in the palm of Devon’s hand, it tasted only of him, and she moved to kiss the nerve-rich flesh of his neck, where her fingers had left tiny splotches of batter.

“We should finish every bite you know,” Devon chided throatily. “I’m suddenly very hungry. It’s too good to waste. Here, up on the counter.” He had her up there, her legs around him.

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