Their Wanted Bride (Bridgewater Brides) by Raisa Greywood & Bridgewater Brides

Author:Raisa Greywood & Bridgewater Brides [Greywood, Raisa & Brides, Bridgewater]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Raisa Greywood
Published: 2020-09-16T18:30:00+00:00

8

MADDY

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It was lovely to be so warm when a furious snowstorm raged outside. Rolling over, I snuggled into a warm male chest without opening my eyes. Judging by the lack of hair, it was Justin. With the heat of their bodies, I’d likely never need to light a fire again.

His chest rumbled under me with his soft laugh. “It’s time to wake up, Maddy. Caleb is fetching breakfast, and you’ve been out for almost twelve hours.”

I shot up out of bed and stumbled over my boots as I grabbed my dress. Stepping into it, I fastened the buttons as quick as I could. “Mercy! Why did you let me sleep so long?”

My drawers were gone, and judging by the happy smirk on Justin’s face, I wouldn’t be getting them back.

“You appeared to have needed it, what with running halfway across the country and having a wedding night.”

I blushed with the memory of their possession of me, lowering my face to hide it. Justin chuckled and swung his long legs over the edge of the bed, his dark skin gleaming in the early morning sun. His cock stirred under my avid gaze and I whirled around before he caught me peeking.

“Look your fill, sweetheart.” The floor creaked under his weight as he moved toward me and laid a gentle hand on my shoulder, turning me to face him. “You’re our wife now.”

Justin was so beautiful. He looked like a sculptor’s model come to life before my eyes. Leaning closer, I tipped up my chin for a kiss. My stomach chose that very moment to give a loud, growling reminder that I hadn’t had a proper meal in days.

He frowned and backed away. “You must be starving,” he said, pulling his trousers over his hips. “You barely touched your supper.”

I laid a hand on my abdomen, flushing anew with mortification. “Sorry. I promise, I’m fine.”

He tapped my nose sternly, but smiled. “You’ll eat a good meal. After breakfast, we’ll take you to the mercantile for some warm clothes, then we’ll head home.”

The door opened, revealing Caleb with a large covered tray. My mouth watered and I hurried forward to help him. Waving me away, he set our breakfast on the table and removed the cloth.

There was tableware and a carafe of coffee, plus huge bowls of biscuits, steaming gravy, bacon, and a pile of scrambled eggs I was sure we wouldn’t be able to finish. My belly rumbled again, making Caleb chuckle.

“Sit and eat, Maddy. Let’s soothe that monster trying to escape your stomach.”

My cheeks hot, I obeyed and waited while he served me a plate before making two more for himself and Justin. The eggs were fluffy and had just the right amount of salt. The biscuits were as tender and flaky as I could make, and the gravy had the perfect scattering of pepper for seasoning.

Swallowing, I reached for another piece of crisp bacon. “How is this breakfast so lovely when supper was so awful?”

“I found out they had a new cook last night,” Caleb replied.

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