Yanni's Story (The Spencer Cohen Series Book 4) by N.R. Walker

Author:N.R. Walker [Walker, N.R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-08-26T18:30:00+00:00

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Skylar was waiting up for me when I walked into the living room, and a stab of fear went through me. “Is Jordan okay?” I asked, my hand pressed to my heart.

Her smile was illuminated from the TV. “Yeah. She made some soup for dinner and we talked. She’s really embarrassed.”

I sat down. “She has nothing to be embarrassed about.”

“I know. I just wanted to thank you for what you did today. You really came through for her, and that means a lot.”

“I told her she can call me anytime. If she ever needs someone, I’ll be there.”

“She said Peter was very kind.”

I smiled at the mere mention of his name. “He’s kinda great.”

Skylar tilted her head. “Well, look at you.”

“What?”

“That smile!”

I tried to pull my lips into a flat line, a pout even, but no, I couldn’t. “Tonight’s been a good night.”

Now she raised one very surprised eyebrow. “Really?”

Realizing what she assumed, I balked. “No, not that kind of good! God, no. We just talked about stuff. Like expectations and how we both want… more.”

“Oooh.” She clapped her hands together. “Exciting!”

“It is. He’s promised to be patient with me, but I did kiss him. Is that TMI?”

Skylar laughed and waved her hand at me. “Not at all.” Then she leaned in, “So, how was it?”

“The kiss?” I swooned and fell back onto the sofa. “So good.”

She chuckled. “I think George and his man had a good night too.”

“Oh, really? Is Ajit still here?”

“No, he left a little while ago. George is in his room, but he was wearing a smile similar to yours.”

I pressed my lips together. “And Jordan’s okay?”

“Yeah, she’s okay. Thanks again. It’s good to know you’ve got her back. Know what I mean?”

I nodded. “Same goes for you and George.” I shrugged. “If you ever need someone to walk to the store with you, or whatever. Just call me. I mean, I’m not tough or anything, and seriously, if some guy grabbed me like they did Jordan today, I’d freak out too. But sometimes there’s safety in numbers, ya know?”

She nodded. “Thanks, man.”

I looked at the TV. “What are you watching?”

“Jumanji. I’ve only seen it a hundred times, and it only has ten minutes to go, but I still have to stay till the end.”

“Okay, then I’ll leave you to it. I better call it a night.”

“Night.”

I walked upstairs and got changed, locked my door, checked the window, and climbed into bed. I plugged my phone into the charger but kept it on my chest, knowing Peter would call soon. He was all I could think about. Our kiss on the sofa, how warm he felt, how strong and gentle he was, and how he let me lead. Then our kiss at the front door. He took the lead that time, tilting my face just so, and God, the memory of the combination of his soft kiss and rough stubble, of how he kissed me so sweetly, sent a flush of warmth through me.

Then I remembered how turned on he was when I kissed him on the couch.

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