Make Me Fall: Bayshore #2 by Leigh Ember

Author:Leigh, Ember
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-09-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 18

KINSLEY

My day on the boat with my mom leads to a ridiculous sunburn in the shape of an open book on my stomach. Because I’m that girl who falls asleep on the bow while reading Into The Wild. Apparently wilderness survival puts me to sleep.

At any rate, I’m hot and unevenly burnt when I head back to Connor’s parent’s house. He meets me outside, lifting the strap of my sundress.

“You look toasty.”

“Yeah, yeah.” I wave him off. “Another casualty of Bayshore summer sun.”

He slides his hand over the small of my back as we go inside. His forearms look dusty, and that’s when I notice he’s wearing a t-shirt and dirty jean shorts. He’s been working with Grayson all day, clearly. I head up the stairs, and he follows me wordlessly. Once we’re in the bedroom and I’m dropping my things, he’s got that look in his eyes. The one that says he’s hungry.

For me.

“You gonna take a shower?” he asks.

“I thought I might rinse off.” I can’t hide the smirk. “Why, you want to fuck me against the shower wall again?”

His eyes go hooded. “Yeah, I thought that might be nice, actually.”

My gaze washes over him. Dirt is streaked up his forearms, his knuckles are caked with who knows what. It’s sexy, I can’t lie. When he steps closer, I catch a whiff of his sweat-drenched scent. Hello, pheromones! I start sliding my sundress off immediately.

“That was fast,” he murmurs.

“How can I resist you when you’re all dirty and manly like this?” My sundress crumples to my feet, and I run my hands over the broad ridge of his shoulders. “What did you do today?”

“Fucked up some cupboards,” he says, pressing his forehead to mine. “Painted some banisters.” The scent of him steals my breath. Something raw and true sears through me: I never want to be without him.

But this isn’t the time, and I’m probably being emotional. I bury the feelings, because they have no place here. Because I want to enjoy what few precious days we have left together here on this unexpectedly perfect vacation.

“Mmm. You want to paint my banister?”

He grins through a kiss. “That wasn’t as sexy as you were intending it.”

“Thanks for noticing.”

He tugs at the tie of my bikini top until it releases, and the strings fall away behind me. He cups both of my cool—and very white—breasts in his hands while he coaxes a deep kiss from me. His thumbs make lazy swipes over my nipples, which prompts a gasp from me.

“You always go straight for the nips.”

“Why wouldn’t I?” His head dips and he sucks on one breast, hard. “You have the most perfect tits.”

I must look as shocked as I feel on the inside, because he lifts a brow. “What’s that look for?”

“Sorry. I can’t believe you said that.”

“Sorry. I can’t believe you can’t believe that.” He swipes his middle finger along the curve of my breast, then down the bumpy ridges of my rib cage. “Have you looked at yourself?”

“I honestly try not to.

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