Witching For Kismet: A Paranormal Women's Fiction Novel (Premonition Pointe Book 6) by Deanna Chase

Author:Deanna Chase [Chase, Deanna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bayou Moon Press, LLC
Published: 2021-08-18T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 15

Carly snuggled into the warmth pressed up beside her and let out a contented sigh. Her eyes were still closed, and she was barely awake when Jeremiah’s husky voice filled her ear.

“Good morning, gorgeous.” He pressed a soft kiss to her neck just below her ear, making her entire body shiver slightly from the contact.

A small smile tugged at her lips. Jeremiah had held her the entire night. No wonder she’d slept so soundly. “Morning.” She rolled over and pressed her palm to his cheek. “Thank you.”

“For what, calling you gorgeous? That’s not news is it?” he teased as he brushed a lock of her hair out of her eyes and let his fingers linger on her cheek for a moment.

“Not that,” she chuckled. “But thanks for the compliment. I meant for staying in here last night. I know it was a lot to ask. It’s appreciated.”

“It’s not a lot to ask. In fact, I should be thanking you. Do you have any idea how long it’s been since I’ve woken up with a beautiful woman in my arms?” The teasing tone he’d had a moment ago was gone, replaced by a seriousness that had her eyes rivetted to him.

Carly shook her head.

“Far, far too long,” he said and leaned in, barely touching his lips to hers.

Momentarily stunned, Carly didn’t respond at first. But when he broke the kiss, her hand shot up and she buried her fingers in his hair, gently pulling him back down to her. This time, she kissed him. He had no such hesitation when it came to responding to her. His mouth moved over hers, warm and soft and insistent. Carly responded in kind and opened to him when his tongue sought entrance into her mouth. They tasted and licked and explored each other until Carly was breathless.

Carly was just about to wrap herself around him when he pulled back and stared down at her, his face flushed and his hair mussed. He’d never looked sexier than in that moment with his lips slightly swollen and his eyes glassy from desire. Sometime during the night, he’d lost his shirt and was clad only in his jeans. She couldn’t help it when her gaze lingered on his well-formed pecs. “Why’d you stop?” she asked thickly.

He let out a low chuckle. “Because if I didn’t, you’d be naked right now and I’d be buried inside of you.”

“Holy hell,” she breathed, ready to rip her clothes off and make that statement a reality. “And that’s a problem because, why?”

Jeremiah laid down on his back and stared up at the ceiling as he let out a groan. “Maybe because William Scott McSloan IV is downstairs, and we should be focusing on finding Zane?”

Carly sat up and buried her face in her hands. What was wrong with her? Here she was acting like a hormone-riddled teenager while Zane was still missing. “Sorry. We’d better get up and get to it.”

Jeremiah reached out and grabbed her hand, stopping her. “Wait.”

She glanced back at him and nearly melted when he licked his lips.

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