Broken Halo (The Montgomery Series Book 2) by Brynne Asher

Author:Brynne Asher [Asher, Brynne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-06-10T16:00:00+00:00

17

Unorganic Vodka

Listen to your heart. Sometimes your head just plain overthinks.

Trig

She falls into my chest and I slide my hand to her ass, where I can tell she’s still panty-free, and hold her to me. “How much have you had to drink?”

“Vodka,” she answers, not answering but also telling me she’s had too much. “And not the organic kind, but I don’t care. I haven’t had a drink in months and it made me feel better about the desk sex.”

I grip her ass and make her eyes go big as I narrow mine. “You didn’t feel good about the sex before?”

She frowns and gives her head a shake. “Why would I?”

“Because it was good,” I correct her. “Better than good. The best I’ve had since the last time I was with you, which is a long fucking time. And I’m not going to shit you, Ellie, I look forward to it happening again, preferably in a bed when you’re completely naked so I can give you the attention you deserve.”

“Oh my God,” she breathes.

“Exactly,” I confirm. “You’ll be calling that out on repeat. I promise.”

“Stop it,” she begs.

“Never.” I lean and put my lips to her forehead before nudging her to sit on the sofa. “Have you eaten?”

She instantly falls to her side, her head landing on a pillow, and her eyes close. “Fajitas. But I don’t think they were organic, either. My body’s going to go into shock.”

I shake my head and go to Jen’s kitchen to look around. Her place is the shit and probably cost a mint in this part of town. I start going through her cabinets until I find a bottle of Midol and a glass. I fill it from the kitchen faucet and go back to the sofa where Ellie hasn’t moved.

I sit next to her and swipe the hair from her face. “Baby, sit up and take this.”

She drags her tired eyes open and exhales a little moan when she pushes up to her elbow. Not questioning what I’m giving her, she gulps down the pills and I’m surprised she doesn’t complain about drinking unfiltered water.

She collapses back to the pillow, this time bringing her legs up with her, her dress tangling at her knees, her bare legs and feet stretching out as she kicks off more pillows to make room for her small frame.

“Ellie,” I call for her.

She doesn’t open her eyes but waves me off. “Too tired. No more sex.”

Shit.

I kick off my shoes and yank at my socks, tossing them to the floor. When she hears the clink of my belt buckle, one eye peeks open but she’s not concerned enough to move. “What are you doing?”

My belt joins my shoes and socks and I unbutton my shirt, shrugging it off and tossing it to the coffee table.

She opens her other eye and mutters, “I said no more sex.”

“No more sex, angel,” I agree, unbuttoning my trousers. I dump all the contents of my pockets on top of my shirt, and bend to stretch out beside her.

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