Enemies With Benefits: an Enemies-to-Lovers Romance: Loveless Brothers Romance, #1 by Roxie Noir

Author:Roxie Noir
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Clever Capybara Press

Chapter Twenty-Four

Eli

I wake up to sunlight in my eyes and the sensation that I’m being dragged up from the depths of the ocean against my will, like some sort of captured giant squid.

I’ve never exactly been a morning person.

I throw one arm over my eyes. When that’s not good enough, I roll over, bury my head beneath a pillow, the sheets twisting around my hips. My elbow bumps something soft and warm.

“Ow,” it says. “That’s my face.”

I crack an eye open to see a barely-awake Violet looking at me, lying on her stomach, my elbow right in front of her nose.

I remember where I am instantly.

“Morning, sunshine,” I say, grinning.

Violet grabs my forearm with both hands and shoves it away, out of her face. I let her.

“You’re on my side,” she mutters.

“You’re on my side,” I counter, just for the hell of it.

“The whole bed is my side,” she says, still shoving. “You’re just a temporary guest.”

“This is how you treat guests?” I tease, still not moving. “How about a little southern hospitality?”

Violet raises one eyebrow, and her eyes go instantly wicked.

“I was plenty hospitable last night,” she says, the corners of her eyes crinkling. “You’re the one who’s overstayed his welcome.”

“Have I?”

“It’s nearly ten.”

“And I’m sure you’re raring to get up and start your day.”

Violet lifts herself on her elbows, her pillow under her chest. The sheet slips down her back, still covering her ass, the curves of her breasts pressing outward.

I stare. I already had morning wood, but now it’s quickly becoming Violet is naked underneath that sheet wood.

“Don’t let me stop you from your planned Sunday of productivity,” I go on. “I’ll just be here. Let me know if my services are required.”

Now Violet laughs.

“What, if I need a jar opened?”

“Come on, Violet, you know what I’m good for.”

She just raises one eyebrow.

“Cooking and fucking,” I say.

Violet turns pink, the color flushing down her neck. It’s gratifying as hell, even though she looks away for a moment.

“I’m not bad at jars, either,” I admit after a moment. “But I imagine I could be of service somehow.”

Violet looks at me. She’s not laughing anymore, not blushing. Actually, she looks a touch worried.

“Is there some skill I haven’t covered?” I ask after a long moment.

“We should talk,” she says.

“Aren’t we?”

“About this,” she says, circling one finger over the two of us. “About what exactly this is.”

“Pretty sure this is us naked in your bed, unless this is some kind of prank show and one of these walls is about to fall down and reveal a studio audience,” I say, still in a punchy mood. I don’t want to talk about our relationship at the moment. Maybe in an hour, after I’ve had some coffee and breakfast.

Right now, I’d like to roll Violet over on top of me and watch her ride my cock like a cowgirl. In fact, that’s pretty much the only thing on my mind.

Violet ignores that studio audience thing and looks at me seriously, the sharks darting back and forth.

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