Bad Intentions (The Prescotts Book 4) by Tara Wyatt

Author:Tara Wyatt [Wyatt, Tara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Tara Wyatt
Published: 2021-06-28T18:30:00+00:00

12

Still completely naked, Olivia padded from her bedroom to her kitchen to retrieve the two bottles of water she’d taken out of the fridge over an hour ago. Her entire body felt boneless, completely relaxed, every ounce of tension gone. Then again, she’d come four times—five, if you counted the orgasm she’d given herself in the car earlier—so it was a miracle she was even able to walk.

As she stepped into the kitchen, she pressed her hands to her cheeks, smiling so big it almost hurt. She felt as though she were floating, walking on air. Was this real?

Please, God, let this be real.

He loved her. He actually loved her, and he wasn’t letting her go. At least, that’s what he’d said in the heat of the moment. A tendril of fear curled its way around her heart as she replayed everything he’d said, because she knew that guys said stuff during sex that they didn’t necessarily mean. Granted, Lucian was very, very different from any guy she’d been with before…She knew what she wanted. But she wasn’t entirely sure what to think, given their history. Obviously they needed to debrief.

She grabbed the bottles of water from the island where they’d left them, a little shiver coursing through her at the sight of Lucian’s gun on the counter. For a little while, she’d forgotten all about Massimo and the danger he presented, but everything came rushing back, making her long for the safety and shelter of Lucian’s body. Waters in hand, she headed back to her bedroom.

Her heart caught in her throat at the sight of Lucian sprawled on her bed, one arm casually propped behind his head, his gorgeous body completely on display. She’d known he was strong and fit, but she’d been completely unprepared for what she’d found beneath his clothes. Broad shoulders, arms roped with hard muscle, and a drool worthy torso delineated with defined pecs and rock-hard abs. He even had those delicious cut lines along his hips—lines she intended to trace with her tongue in the very near future. His impressive cock lay across his thigh, still half hard. God, that cock. Long and thick and perfect. Gorgeous and made for her, just like the rest of him.

He was a fucking Adonis. And he was hers. She hoped.

As she handed him the water, her gaze moved from his body to the wall behind her bed. Her eyes widened and then she pressed her fingers to her lips and started to laugh.

He arched one eyebrow, but otherwise didn’t move, apparently feeling as relaxed and boneless as she did. “What?”

She gestured to the wall behind him. “We put a hole in the wall.”

At that, he sat up and glanced behind him, taking in the square hole where the corner of her headboard had smashed through the drywall. When he turned back to face her, the skin around his eyes was crinkled, a wide smile on his face as he chuckled.

“We fucked a hole into the wall,” she said, sitting down on the bed beside him and then chugging some of her water.

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