What Happens Tomorrow by Elle Michaels

Author:Elle Michaels [Michaels, Elle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B00KEGLB94
Publisher: Elle Michaels
Published: 2014-05-16T23:00:00+00:00

AFTER BEING STUCK in the car for the better part of the day, we’re both tired and in need of something to eat and somewhere to sleep.

We pull into the parking lot of a motel just off the main strip in Florence. It’s nothing spectacular to look at, but I bet it has an incredible view in the daytime. It overlooks a beautiful, picturesque beach that leads out to the ocean. Too bad we won’t be here to enjoy it in the morning.

Ty had wanted to keep driving, but I could tell by the way he was slouched in his seat that he was getting achy and tired from driving for so long. I’d offered to take over and give him a break, but he was quite happy being in control and I didn’t argue because truthfully, I wanted nothing more than to stretch my legs, have a hot shower, then curl up in bed and snuggle against the warmth of Tyler’s bare chest.

I want to hear the sound of his heart beating.

We don’t bother to ask the motel staff if they accept pets…in case they don’t. We just smuggle Charlie into the room once we’re registered.

The perks of having a little dog.

I quickly shower away the day while Tyler runs out to pick us up something to eat. By the time he returns with pizza and drinks in hand, I’m sitting in the middle of the bed in a pair of tight, hot-pink boy shorts and matching tank, casually towel drying my hair.

He stops dead in his tracks the moment he sees me.

Lust.

His bright, ice-blue eyes are now dark…hooded. They never leave my body as he sets the pizza down on the desk, then stalks over to the end of the bed.

“No way. No goddamned way. This …” he says, motioning to what I’m wearing, “is not gonna work. Do you have any idea how sexy you look right now?”

I swallow hard and nearly choke at his words. My breathing hitches, and every inch of my skin feels electrified as his eyes slowly caress every inch of my body.

Desired.

“There is absolutely no goddamned way I’ll be able to sleep beside you while you’re wearing that. A man only has so much self restraint, and that outfit just destroyed the last shred of mine.” His hand motions up and down my body.

What is he talking about?

I look down at my pajamas — or should I say lack of pajamas. “Oops…my bad,” I tease, climbing off the bed to walk over to him. I take it by the tone in his voice, and the obvious bulge growing in his pants, that he really does like my choice in sleepwear.

I’d decided to pack boy shorts and tank tops for our trip because I wanted to be a little sexy without being slutty. I wasn’t ready to “be” with Tyler before, so I’d made sure to always wear yoga pants when he stayed over. “Oh, I’m sure you can manage for one night, sport.

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