Consumed (Rockstar Romance) (Lost in Oblivion, 3.5) by Taryn Elliott & Cari Quinn

Author:Taryn Elliott & Cari Quinn [Elliott, Taryn & Quinn, Cari]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rainbow Rage Publishing
Published: 2015-08-03T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

The boat rocked lightly, and the splash of water soaked the towel beneath them. He tipped his hat back off his face. They’d been lazily drifting since their little interlude. He’d been loathe to move. Margo and her sweet, romantic self was a rarity and he didn’t want to break the spell.

But the clouds above them were a little ominous.

He slid his hand down her arm and scratched lightly. She made a cute little moaning sound and turned into his arms, settling her cheek on his chest.

Cuddling in the post coital glow with a woman had never been a hardship for him. He liked the weight of one on him or snuggled up against him, but Margo was a whole different animal. He’d assumed she would be the opposite in every way.

She never seemed to want him in her space when they were doing the benefits outside the bus thing, but in his bed? She was an octopus.

And he fucking loved it.

Each of them ended up tangled up on or around the other at all times. Maybe later in their relationship they wouldn’t be, but he kinda doubted it. But they were still new in the sleeping together department. Not fucking—they knew how to do that. The closeness thing was something he could get used to.

A little too much.

She slid her knee up his thigh and rubbed lightly. He groaned as her naked breast shifted against his skin. She jumped and touched her face. “Oh, crap.” She wiggled out of his arms and up onto the deck.

He rolled up to sit and watch her and her glorious breasts rush to the front of the boat. She tipped her head and gave him her get moving glare.

His gaze drifted down to her unencumbered breasts and she swore. “Now is not the time for you to be ogling me.”

As far as he was concerned it was always the time, but he rolled to his knees and climbed out of their little nest. The rain started in earnest and the waves between the pontoons got choppier by the moment.

She dug into their bag and put his wife beater on. He’d never seen her move so fast before. She went from the front to the back of the boat in a flash. He heard the winch motor and suddenly they were released back into the current.

“Untie the sail. We need to get back to the dock before this gets worse.”

A wave batted at the starboard pontoon and knocked him off the deck and back into the netting.

Son of a bitch.

He scrambled back up and held onto the bench to get to the sail. The removable crank rolled off the box it had been resting in. When he reached to get it, he heard her voice.

It seemed to drown in the wind that had whipped up out of nowhere.

When he looked up, the arm of the sail was heading right for him. He put an arm up to block the blow but he was no match for it.

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