Bossy Baby Daddy: A Secret Baby Romance by Annabelle Love

Author:Annabelle Love [Love, Annabelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2022-02-14T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Noah

I can’t believe I just fucked June.

I’m elated. Drained. Happy. Tired. And ready for round two.

June is so much sexier than I could have even imagined, and I’m savoring every detail of the catalog of noises she made, the textures of each area of her body.

She finishes up in the bathroom as I lay in bed, waiting for her to come out while I turn the experience over and over in my mind, trying to memorize every single thing that happened. I get an illicit surge every time I think of her moaning in my ear. How she told me to fuck her.

I’m impatient for her to finish so she can climb into bed with me. I want to touch every inch of her with my hands and then my mouth. The alcohol I’ve had this evening has all but worn off, yet I’m still happy that she’s here.

The door to the bathroom opens, and she walks out with a towel wrapped around her. I want to laugh at her modesty after what we just did on my patio, but I manage to keep my composure. I don’t want to embarrass her. June is wholesome while also deliciously sensual. Her duality is one of the things I really like about her.

I pat the bed next to me. “You look cold.”

“Do I?” She gives me a little naughty smile.

“I’d be more than happy to warm you up,” I offer.

“I’m sure you would,” she says.

She removes the towel with a flourish and walks toward me. Whatever witty remark I had at the ready dies on my tongue while I stare at her gorgeous body. She laughs, embarrassed, but I can’t tear my eyes away. She’s like a painting. She doesn’t look like a porn star or a swimsuit model. She looks like a work of art.

She sits on the bed next to me, and her hair falls around her shoulders. I brush it back so I can admire her breasts, and she playfully smacks my hand away. I lunge at her and pull her on top of me. She laughs, and I roll on top of her. I kiss her deeply, then rest my head on my hand, looking down into her face.

“I’m not going to say I’m glad that you spit coffee on me,” I say. “But I am glad that our paths crossed again.”

She puts her hands over her face and moans. “Oh my God, for the thousandth time, I’m sorry!”

I pull her hand away with a little chuckle and kiss on the temple. “I’m kidding.”

“Geez, you’re a stickler.” she says.

“So,” I say, “I’m curious. Tell me more about our first night together. You see, I’ve been thoroughly reacquainted with how things might have gone, but I’m still having trouble remembering exactly what happened.”

“Well,” she says, a pretty smile on her face. “Like I say, we met in the Chandelier Bar. You were there alone and so was I.”

“Did I approach you or did you approach me?” I study

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