Blindfolded by Ellen Lane

Blindfolded by Ellen Lane

Author:Ellen Lane [Lane, Ellen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ellen Lane
Published: 2017-07-21T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 4: The Departure

She might have overdone it just a little bit.

Elias gave Cat a long once over that sent tingles of arousal over her skin and she felt herself flushing in a mixture of pleasure and embarrassment. She immediately second-guessed the evening she’d spent shopping on London’s High Street – spending most of the little money she had on lingerie that literally made her jaw drop at the sight of the price tag. All it was, she reminded herself, was a concoction of lace and silk. It shouldn’t make so much of a difference, right?

Clearly it made a difference to Elias.

He was too busy looking at her to even pull his signature move of tugging her along by her forearm – a gesture that always gave her goose bumps. So, instead, Cat merely stepped into his room, closing the door firmly behind them.

Shutting them in together.

Tonight, she had no intention of leaving Elias’ room until she had what she wanted, and her goal had nothing to do with architectural structures.

He was dressed for bed, in a pair of loose flannel pajama pants and nothing else, and the sight of his bare chest alone was almost enough to make her swoon, but Cat kept her eye on the prize. “Did you order this?” She held up the bottle of scotch, and Elias’ eyes flickered to it. The young woman had run into the bellboy in the hall and taken the bottle from him, as well as tipped him. She didn’t want to be disturbed for a while – which was ridiculously brazen of her.

And in this moment, Cat couldn’t have given a damn.

She knew she wasn’t the most amazing seductress on the planet, but she was willing to bet that didn’t matter to Elias. He was still more interested in the sight of her breasts in the bustier that she’d bought than his four-hundred-dollar bottle of scotch. “Elias?” she repeated, slightly louder, and his gaze snapped up to her face in answer.

The scalding heat reflected there took Cat’s breath away. “Do you…do you have glasses for us?” She could barely get the words out with her heart thundering against her ribs the way it was.

In a trice, he’d taken the scotch from her to toss onto the couch. “Fuck the bloody booze.”

And then she was in his arms, crushed against his chest as his mouth devoured hers.

Every time she went without kissing him, Cat thought she remembered the taste of the man – that she could never possibly forget. And every time, she was wrong. Now, when he kissed her, it was as if she was starving for him – as if she had never fully tasted him the way she was meant to.

With a groan, Elias tongue slid out to tangle with hers and his fingers curled indulgently into her thighs, lifting her body from the ground to carry over to the nearest available flat surface.

Which just so happened to be the bed.

When Elias captured her lower lip between his teeth, she groaned, her fingers sliding through his hair.



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