Wicked Flame (Chicago Heat Book 2) by Ella Frank

Author:Ella Frank [Frank, Ella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-05-23T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 16

Ryan

“HEY THERE, GQ. Time to wake up.”

The deep voice whispering in my ear was accompanied by the sweet, decadent smell of frosting as a warm body slid into bed behind mine and a strong arm wrapped around me.

“You didn’t tell me you bought these.”

I lazily opened my eyes to see one of the small frosting shots I’d bought yesterday waving under my nose, then turned in Jameson’s arms until I was facing him.

“Trying to keep them for yourself, huh?”

“No, things just got a little…” I paused, not wanting to bring up last night if Jameson wasn’t ready to talk about it yet.

“Rough?” He nodded and lowered the cup between us. “I’m sorry about that. I didn’t mean to dump all my baggage on you the second you walked through the door.”

“Jameson.” I touched his arm and shook my head. “You didn’t dump anything on me. You shared one of the most difficult days of your life with me. You let me in.”

“Still.” He shrugged. “It was a whole lot.”

“A whole lot that you shouldn’t have to deal with on your own, and now you don’t have to. I’m here and can share it with you.”

“It’s been a long time since I’ve had that.” Jameson reached out to gently cradle my face. “Actually, I’m not sure I ever have.”

The words I love you were about to tumble off my tongue, but I caught myself just in time and quickly changed course. The last thing I wanted was for him to feel pressured to return a feeling because he was in a vulnerable place and felt some sense of gratitude.

“I’ll always be here, whenever you need me.”

Jameson’s lips crooked up to the side and then he swiped his finger through the frosting and brought it to my lips, painting a sugary trail.

“Mmm, cream cheese. How’d you know that was my favorite?”

He dipped his finger into the cup again and sucked some of the frosting free. “I didn’t, but since you like it so much, why don’t you take another taste?”

He didn’t have to tell me twice. I crushed my mouth against his, then rolled him to his back so I could shift over him. As I settled between his legs, I plucked the shot cup from his hand and swirled my finger around, scooping up the remaining frosting. I grinned at him and went to suck the cream cheese free, but Jameson whipped his hand out and took hold of my wrist.

“You’re not going to share that?”

Before I had a chance to respond, Jameson craned up and sucked the frosting deep into his mouth.

I gasped, the feeling of his tongue swirling around my finger making my cock jealous. Jameson knew it too, judging by his wicked grin as my finger slipped free.

“That was mine.”

“Sorry.”

I arched a brow as Jameson licked his full lips. With his dark hair and lashes against my white sheets, he sure was something to look at—strong, sexy, and mine.

“You don’t look real sorry to me.”

“No?” He smoothed his hands over my hips and flirted with the elastic of my briefs.

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