The Remake by Noelle Adams

Author:Noelle Adams
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: small town romance
Publisher: Noelle Adams
Published: 2021-02-09T00:00:00+00:00

Seven

BELINDA HAD NO INTENTIONS of falling asleep in Fitz’s very small bed. If they were fully pressed up against each other, there was room for both of them, but the size certainly wasn’t conducive to two people sleeping comfortably.

But she felt so good—and so worn out—after sex that she dozed off anyway for a couple of hours. Then she woke up hot and sticky and a little sore and confused about why she was cuddled up with a bear.

It didn’t take long for her mind to process the situation. Where she was. What she’d done. Who she’d done it with.

Her first instinct was a sheepish kind of pride. Then hot satisfaction. And only then did a little quiver of anxiety creep in.

Had she really just had sex with Fitz? Fitz?

She pulled away from his chest, withdrawing against the strong arm he had wrapped around her. He grunted as she moved—a sleepy kind of sound—but then he must have woken up too because he pulled his arm back and readjusted as she sat up.

She wasn’t wearing any clothes. She couldn’t believe she was naked, and Fitz was in bed with her, watching her sit up and smooth back her messy hair. His blue eyes were on her face, occasionally slipping down to her bare breasts.

Since he wasn’t saying anything, she did. “Well, that was... unexpected.” She reached down to the floor for her bra and top.

He gave a soft, one-syllable laugh. “Definitely unexpected. But good.”

“Yes,” she admitted, hooking her bra and then reaching to pull her panties out of the tangle of fabric her leggings had become. “It was really good. I hadn’t realized you’d be quite so impressive in the bedroom.”

“I’m full of surprises.”

She shot him a quick look, but his expression was bland. Relaxed. His eyes were warm on her face in a way that gave her a delicious shiver.

She put her sweater on and then worked on dragging her leggings up her legs. They really were a ridiculous piece of clothing. She had to search to find both her socks, but eventually she was fully dressed.

It was two thirty in the morning, and she was sitting on the edge of Fitz’s bed. What was she supposed to do now? He wasn’t saying much, and she really wished he would give her a hint about what he thought had just happened and what he wanted to happen now.

How were women supposed to navigate these murky waters? She had no experience in this at all.

She was a type A personality. An all-the-way J on Myers-Briggs. She liked decisions made. Puzzles solved. Questions answered. She’d rather embarrass herself than leave this room confused.

So she looked over at Fitz and said, “So what... what just happened?”

His eyebrows arched.

“You know what I mean,” she said. “What are we supposed to do about this now?”

“I don’t know,” he replied slowly, sitting up on the bed. “Honestly, I have no idea. I didn’t expect this to happen.”

“Me either.” She stared down at her hands, which were twisting in her lap.

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