Her Secret Sheik (The Book Club 3) by Elizabeth Lennox

Author:Elizabeth Lennox [Lennox, Elizabeth]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Elizabeth Lennox Books, LLC
Published: 2022-03-10T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Amilee woke the following morning before her alarm. Or was it after? The sun was shining but she had no idea what time it was. One thing she was positive about though; her body was sore in places she hadn’t known even existed. Stretching her legs, muscle by muscle, just to make sure everything was in working order, she slowly sat up so that she was sitting on the edge of her bed. And yes, she was almost painfully tender “down there”. Finding her glasses, she slipped them on and looked around, trying to figure out what, and why, last night had happened.

Glancing at her phone, which she hadn’t remembered putting on the bedside table last night, she noticed that it was, thankfully, still relatively early. She had plenty of time to take a long, hot shower.

Groaning, she got slowly out of bed and made her way to the shower. Shoving her glasses higher up on her nose, Amilee noticed her room was a mess and she had no idea how the pillows had ended up in her closet. She also noticed that her clothes had been picked up and draped over the chair in the corner of her room. Rian’s clothes were gone and Amilee vaguely remembered Rian waking her up earlier this morning, or last night? To kiss her goodbye. He’d said something about meeting with her tonight, but that was all she could remember. Maybe more of it would come back after a shower and coffee. Lots of coffee!

“No more sex!” she whispered as she stepped under the hot spray. Gently, she soaped herself, feeling every ache and stretch of overworked muscles. As her fingers rubbed the soap against her body, she shivered, remembering how Rian had touched her in the same places, how his mouth had tasted her and he’d encouraged her to taste him and…!

“Stop it!” she ordered to the bathroom. Rinsing off, she stepped out of the shower to dry off, but the normally soft towel was too rough on certain areas of her body. Looking down at her thighs, she realized that there were several red patches. “What in the world?!”

That’s when Amilee remembered what Rian had been doing down there and…and what must have happened! His jaw, his mouth, and…and the tender skin of her inner thighs!

“I’m going to kill him!” she muttered, selecting a pair of slacks for work today, needing a bit of protection from her thighs from chaffing. “I need coffee!”

An hour later, she walked into her office, smiling to Rebecca, the receptionist, who gave her an odd look. Amilee self-consciously smoothed down her hair and nudged her glasses higher up on her nose with her finger, wondering if last night’s sexual marathon showed. Her lips were a bit swollen, but that was about it. She didn’t have any red patches on her face, although that was a miracle, considering how much they’d kissed last night. How could the skin of her thighs be so badly abraded while

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