Tinkering with Love by Aliyah Burke

Author:Aliyah Burke
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: mechanics; motorcycles; mountains; retreat; camping; romcom; contemporary romance; interracial; Black heroine; plus size heroine; opposites attract; tattooed hero; bet; grumpy/sunshine; slow burn; steamy romance; small town; found family; sports romance; professional athletes; hockey player; scavenger hunt; enemies-to-lovers; forced proximity; San Francisco; Rock Falls; Illinois; California; midwest setting
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2022-05-26T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Fucking incredible.

The entire place was something out of a storybook. The two-story building was white wood, with a porch and railing around it. There were bay windows and even brick chimneys that she imagined would actually be in use during the winter months. She’d seen a barn off to the side that she wanted to go look at.

Later.

So much later.

Right now, she struggled to find her breath as she turned her gaze from the amazing room to the man who leaned against the door like he didn’t have a care in the world. Tully Faulkner. They didn’t have much space, and he took up all of it.

“Ball’s in your court, Dawson.”

God, could his voice get any lower or sexier?

“How so?”

“You don’t want this, all you do is say the word.”

It took every ounce of her strength to keep her eyes on him instead of dragging them down his hard physique.

“And what? You kick me out of the room?”

“I’m not that guy, Legs. And if you think I am, I’ve done a shit job of showing you what kind I am. You say no, it’s no. That’s it. We sleep and get an early start tomorrow. You say yes,” he shrugged, then smirked as his gaze heated. “We get a much later start tomorrow.”

For half a second, if that much time, she considered her career and how saying no would be the smart move. But once that moment passed, she licked her lips and nodded.

“Words, Dawson Shay. I need the word.” His tone tight, like he hung on by the barest of threads.

“Yes.”

“Thank fucking God.” He moved toward her with speed and precision.

Dawson gasped in shock as he lifted her with ease, large, strong hands under her ass as he pulled their groins together.

“Legs,” he murmured as she hooked her ankles at his back. “I’ve waited so fucking long for this.”

So had she.

Tunneling her fingers into his hair, she raked her nails along his scalp as they kissed. He swung them around. Tongues dueled with each other as they feinted, twisted, and twined. The hard wood of the door at her back offered a bit of support as he ground his dick against her seam.

Whimpering, Dawson nipped at his lower lip.

“I’m going to fuck you until we’re both too damn exhausted to move from that bed.”

“Ever heard the expression show don’t tell?”

His beard rubbed along her hypersensitive skin as he chuckled. “Once or twice.”

He carried her to the double bed and lay her on it. Tully was a large man and she wasn’t exactly a petite person herself; this was going to be a tight fit. No staying on their own side.

Without a word, he attacked her shoes and pulled them off. Dawson sat up and pushed him away. He held her gaze, one eyebrow up.

“You have enough of your own clothing to get rid of. I’m too fucking horny for you to be a gentleman and strip me, because then I have to wait for you to get yours off, and I’m fairly certain I can be naked before you remove those damn motorcycle boots.

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