Love So Right (The Lawson Brothers #7) by Marquita Valentine

Author:Marquita Valentine [Valentine, Marquita]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: contemporary romance, steamy romance, romantic comedy
Publisher: Marquita Valentine
Published: 2017-03-14T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Preston woke up and looked at the clock, shocked at the time. It had been eight hours since he’d first brought Apple home with him, and now the sun was shining in the windows. He could still taste her on his lips. Could still feel her breasts as they pressed against him, the soft skin of her firm thighs as she straddled his legs and rode him—now that had been hot as hell.

They’d fallen asleep not too long after that, once he’d made good on his promise to cook her dinner. They’d eaten spaghetti in bed, something that had never occurred to him to do.

“Are you sure you won’t mind if I get sauce on your sheets?” Apple asked, her eyes sparkling as she ate another bite.

“I’m kinda hoping you get some on your boobs, so I can lick it off.”

Her nose wrinkled. “You are such a guy.” She dragged her finger through the sauce on her plate, and then drew a line from the top of her breast to one rosy nipple. “Oops.”

Without wasting time, he leaned forward and cleaned every bit off her, then spent a few minutes worshipping her nipples.

He grinned at the memory, even as his morning wood saluted him.

Then again, maybe he was out of the loop when it came to sexy things to do with a girlfriend. It had been a long time since he had one... years since he’d actually had sex. She’d probably never believe him, but once he knew she was the one for him, he’d simply stopped dating, said no to any offers of a good time that came his way, and made it his mission to redeem his reputation.

Maybe he should tell her that.

Yeah, he really should. She needed to know how much he thought of her.

Reaching for her, he rolled over to find her side empty and nearly cold to the touch. Only her scent lingered on the pillow.

He sat up. “Apple?”

There was no answer, so he got out of bed to find her, but not only were her clothes gone... but so was she.

“What the fuck,” he muttered, grabbing his phone. No text or voice mail from her. Not even a missed call. He ran a hand through his hair, wondering what he’d done to make her leave.

Had he said something wrong? Did he suck in bed?

“Yeah, right.” Even he was cocky and confident enough to know that he was damn good in bed... and they’d been fantastic together.

She’d come multiple times. Beautifully.

No mistaking how hard her nipples were, how wet she’d gotten, or how pink her skin turned each time. Hard to fake a natural reaction to the introduction of oxytocin to the body that orgasms produced.

Taking a chance that she got unexpectedly called into work, he texted Apple.

Preston: If you’re up for breakfast, I can cook a mean omelet.

She didn’t answer right away. In fact, she didn’t answer him until well after lunch. By that time, he’d eaten, showered, and gotten dressed for the day.

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