Wait Until Dawn Spirits 4 by Bailey Bradford

Author:Bailey Bradford [Bradford, Bailey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Romance eBooks Erotica Total-E-Bound eBooks Books Romance
Amazon: B00557ZC24
Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing
Published: 2011-03-13T11:00:00+00:00

WAIT UNTIL DAWN

Bailey Bradford

51

“Good doesn’t begin to describe it, especially if you know how to work it over the head and under the rim.”

“I like you,” the smaller man announced, stepping forward to offer his hand. “Severo Robledo. Maybe you can talk Laine into agreeing on the piercing.”

“Christian Neeland.” Chris shook then hitched his thumb at Laine. “Just tell him it’s him or you that’s gonna get pierced. Your tongue or his dick. Hurts about the same, but I doubt he’d go for a piercing.” He kept his voice light, his tone teasing even though he was itching to have a private talk with the sheriff. The man must have picked up on it because his expression hardened and he patted his partner once on the ass before asking him to please give him a few minutes with Christian. Severo rolled his eyes and told his lover not to make him sic Brendan on him, and Chris was pretty much lost on that one.

“Brendan’s one of our friends and he always calls Laine on being a dumbass.” Severo pointed at Laine. “Like he’d do it now, when you’re being rude and not bothering to introduce yourself because you’d rather do some chest thumping. Just don’t whip out the dicks unless I’m out here. Pretty sure what Chris was saying is he’s got a PA and I’ve never seen one live and in person before.” With that spiel, Severo grinned and turned, jogging back to their house without looking back.

Chris only watched for a second. The guy had a cute ass, but he wasn’t Rich and therefore not interesting in a sexual manner. Laine watched with a lusty look until Severo was inside the house. Then he turned and gave Chris the same hard look he had at first.

Chris grinned, he couldn’t help it, and the bigger he grinned, the narrower the sheriff’s icy grey eyes got. Who would win—him when he smiled so wide his face split, or the sheriff who’d have to find a way to glare at him through his eyelids pretty damn quick?

Three things happened in a split second to wipe Chris’s grin away. The sheriff’s hat tumbled off his head, landing behind him with a dull thud at the same time as his tin star badge popped off and spun on the ground, and a stream of white appeared in his aura.

“I really have to call my mom,” Chris muttered, watching the star spin in the dirt.

“Yeah, like that would help,” Laine grumbled. “Where’s Rich?” Chris dragged his gaze from the star and studied the sheriff. The white tendrils in his aura were pulsing. Something brushed over Chris’s groin that felt an awful lot like a hand.

He was ninety-nine percent certain it wasn’t the sheriff, and the slap to his ass confirmed it.

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