Attending to Her Curves: An Instalove Possessive Alpha Romance (A Man Who Knows What He Wants Book 143) by Flora Ferrari

Author:Flora Ferrari [Ferrari, Flora]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-07T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Hunter

Laying back into the stack of fresh pillows, I think how lucky I am, how blessed my life is, now that it includes Madison. I’ll give her some time to get used to being less shy with me, but I want nothing more than for her to show me all of her, all the time. It’s what makes hanging out with her so hot, when we can be free as jaybirds, getting wild when we get the urge.

I can hear her in the kitchen, not the actual conversation, but the sound of her voice. It’s soothing and I close my eyes, remembering how great she tasted, how smooth her thighs were on my face.

Her voice suddenly changes, making me bolt upright. In a second I’m out of the bed and in the kitchen, at the ready to defend my girl, but she’s still on the phone.

A fight with her dad. I linger in the doorway; her back to me and I can’t help but overhear what they’re fighting about.

“Well…I’m staying here dad and there’s nothing you can do about it. I thought you’d be happy for me, I thought I could make you proud!” She hits end and is about to toss her phone against the wall when I gently catch her wrist. She collapses into me, crying.

“It’s okay, Madison,” I say, trying to comfort her.

“No it isn’t” she sniffs, “the man’s an asshole.”

I hold her for as long as it takes for her to settle down some, stroking her hair and making those little sounds we make when we’re there for someone else. I hate seeing her so upset, but I feel glad I can be there for her.

“Wanna talk about it?” I finally ask, not pressing her when she shakes her head in the negative. She gives me a quick kiss on the lips and I hold her tight again.

“You’re the best, Hunter. I’m sorry if that ruined your morning, I…” she blurts.

I kiss her forehead and wipe her tears away, noticing how hard she’s trying to put it behind her.

“How about some breakfast?” I ask, hearing my own stomach growl.

She gives me a small smile, which is progress at least, so I take it as a yes and see what’s been left for us in the refrigerators.

Lobster and chilled champagne… not my kind of breakfast and Madison makes the same face, peering into the fridge from behind my robe.

I grab a quart of milk instead.

“I got pop tarts and granola cereal?” I offer, making for the bowls in the shelf behind her.

“Chocolate granola?” she asks expectantly.

“Do they make another kind?” I ask, fetching the huge box of my favorite cheat meal, along with the pop tarts.

She finds her way about, like a good hostess would, and soon has some coffee going as well. In minutes, we’re having the best breakfast I can remember, because she’s a part of it.

“You always serve lobster and drink champagne?” she asks, as I wipe milk from her chin.

“Oh… y’know, like… almost never.

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