A Toast for Laurent (Vine Valley, #1): A Small Town Fake Relationship Romance by Theresa Paolo

Author:Theresa Paolo [Paolo, Theresa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: TMP Books Inc
Published: 2023-06-11T18:30:00+00:00

The hot water and lavender bubbles eased the tight muscles in my body. Memories of Laurent’s mouth on me, his hands, his magical fingers working me to my peak and pushing me over, wracked my mind. Reminders tingled across my skin and to my core.

My legs ached for his touch again, and I shifted in the water, wiggling my ass and trying to suppress the growing desire. Laurent wasn’t here. Yet. And while my hands were more than capable, they were nothing compared to the mastery that was Laurent Grasso.

I tried to imagine what would have happened if Parker hadn’t been in the lobby. If Laurent and I even would have made it to the room or if we would have made good use of the elevator. Just as well. There was probably a camera in the elevator. Oh god, I hope there wasn’t one on the building where he had turned me to a puddle of carnal satisfaction.

Closing my eyes, I slipped farther into the water. The ripple across my skin made me hyper aware of my own body. The ache between my legs grew again, and this time I didn’t try to suppress it. My fingers slid across my stomach, my nails skating up my torso, and circled my nipples. I felt the skin tighten and pucker at my touch.

I bit my lip, my head falling back as I let the sensations take control. Pinching my nipple between my thumb and my pointer, I rolled the tight bead. A wave of desire coursed through me, sparking a heat that simmered beneath the surface.

“What’s going on in here?” Laurent’s rich voice stoked the flames that were already out of control.

“Thinking about you.” I arched my body, letting my nipples poke through the surface.

“Fucking hell, Phoebs.”

“What took you so long?”

“You wanted a drink, and I wasn’t going to let you drink shit wine, so I had to bribe the bartender with way more than this bottle is worth.”

“You didn’t have to do that.”

He knelt beside the tub. His fingers brushed away the strands of blonde that stuck to the edges of my face. “For you, I would do anything.”

“Do you want to kidnap my stepmom and lock her up in a nice mountain house until the wedding is over, so I don’t have to see her again?”

A sexy smirk curved at the edge of his mouth. “Almost anything.” He stood, and I whimpered, already missing his closeness, missing his familiar smell, and comforting presence. “You go back to doing exactly what you were doing, and I’m going to pour us two glasses.”

“Or you can put the wine down and take over,” I suggested.

“No, I quite enjoyed what I walked in on. I’d like to watch a little longer.”

If Laurent wanted a show, then I wasn’t going to disappoint. He’d given me one hell of an orgasm. It was the least I could do. I closed my eyes, letting the memories of that orgasm course through my body.

A moan fell from my lips.

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