Curvy Librarian by Flora Madison

Author:Flora Madison [Madison, Flora]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Flora Madison Romance
Published: 2020-01-16T16:00:00+00:00

7

Raiden

The smell of burnt chicken isn’t something you can easily cover. With the windows wide, the last bits of smoke trickle from the kitchen. Dammit! This is what I get for trying to impress a woman with my lack of cooking skills. Lucky for me GrubHub promises a pizza delivery in forty-five minutes, around the same time that Mimi is due to arrive.

Why has this woman driven me to step out of my comfort zone like she has? I know for a fact there are three events I could be attending tonight. But there’s something different about her. Yes, her looks are out of this world. Those soft curves begging to be touched, it’s hard to keep my hands off of her. But her demeanor, her strength and desire for peace, it’s a rarity. I need to know more about her. I need to keep her close to me.

Mimi arrives minutes after the pizza. When I open the door, my cock stiffens instantly. She’s a picture of perfection with her long hair pulled over one shoulder, and simple V-neck T-shirt that shows off that gorgeous rack of hers. My mouth waters at the thought, I can’t wait to suck her down. Her jeans are casual, with rips in the knees. Her lips stretch into a smile, inviting eyes sparkling.

She holds out a bottle of wine. “Thought I’d return the favor, but it’s white. Didn’t know what we were having.” I grab the wine and pull her in for a casual hug. Her breasts press against me and my dick throbs in my pants. Mimi sniffs over my shoulder. “Is something burning?”

“Yeah, dinner,” I say, leaving my arm around her waist. “But I took care of it.”

“Pizza delivery?” For the first time I notice the tiny birthmark on her cheek. I nod as Mimi playfully rolls her eyes. “It’s saved my ass a few times, too. Truth be told, I’m not the best cook.” Her hands clasped in front of her hoists her hefty cleavage high.

“Clearly, I’m not either. Points for trying?” I hold the door wide, allowing Mimi to brush past me into the house. I eye that ass of hers as she passes. Those jeans fit her to a T.

“Points for having a brownstone in Park Slope, sir.” She passes through the hall into the front room. “This is amazing. You have an actual fireplace?” She runs her hand over the mantle. Imagery flies through my mind before I can stop it: Mimi at Christmas decorating the tree. Children running around beside her. I shake it away before it takes over.

“When it’s colder, we’ll fire it up.” It comes out so fast, so naturally that I don’t realize how presumptuous it sounds until it’s already left my lips. But I don’t care. I want her to know that I’m stark raving mad about her. That I want her more than I’ve ever wanted anyone. But I need to make sure she’s comfortable first.

Mimi turns to me, her smile lighting up the room.

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