Her Secret Lover (What Happens in Vegas) by Robin Covington

Author:Robin Covington [Covington, Robin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Entangled: Lovestruck
Published: 2016-01-18T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

It was way too early to be up.

The smell of brewing coffee teased Kelsey as she rolled over in her bed, burying her head under her pillow with a groan. But she was up now, the lure of liquid caffeine drawing her out of her sleepy haze. She reached out and snagged her phone from the nightstand and looked at the screen, wincing at the crazy time of the morning. They’d gone to sleep a couple of hours earlier, exhausted after three rounds of the best sex of her life.

She stretched, tossing her phone back toward the general direction of the side table, not caring when it missed and made a loud thunk on the floor. In spite of the early hour, she felt too good to care. Her body ached in that way that gives you a secret smile all day when you remember every kiss and thrust and clench from a night of being well used. She let the memories of the night before roll through her mind as the tingles and shivers passed over her skin, and she smiled the smug smile of the thoroughly fucked.

It was times like this that she wondered why she waited so long between bed partners.

The sound of ceramic mugs being placed on the tiled surface in her kitchen was the motivation she needed to go seek out her current bedmate, that and the potent brew that would be the only thing to get her through the day on so little sleep. Kelsey reached out and snagged her short, kimono-styled silk robe off the bench at the foot of the bed and slipped it on. She made her way down the short hallway to the kitchen, surprised when she didn’t find Micah in that end of the room.

Her place wasn’t huge, so it took only a quick scan to locate him, bent over at the waist, tight ass showcased in his jeans and his cut back muscles left exposed as he peered down at the photos lined up on her bookcases. She watched him for a few moments, noticing his intense interest, the way he reached out and touched certain photographs with soft, lingering swipes of his finger. Her gut twisted a little with the knowledge that he was seeing her life…her real life…and she knew questions would follow. Questions she wasn’t used to answering from the guys she slept with.

That’s what she got for bringing him home with her. It wasn’t that she hadn’t calculated it in her tally of just how bad an idea this really was. Her final calculation had placed it somewhere between the zombie apocalypse and her unfortunate attempt at pixie haircut in the ninth grade, but it hadn’t stopped her. Getting involved with a tourist. Getting involved with a guest at the hotel. She’d known that unless she booted him out the door in the wee hours of the morning, he would get a peek behind the curtain. Taking him to some random hotel hadn’t appealed at all, and that feeling had overridden her desire to keep him at an arm’s length.

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