Mr. Fake Husband (Alphalicious Billionaires Boss) by Lindsey Hart

Author:Lindsey Hart [Hart, Lindsey]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Passion House Publishing
Published: 2023-01-10T00:00:00+00:00

11

DARBY

Holy grilled cheese sandwiches with pickles. Leon is gorgeous. I haven’t had the pleasure of seeing my husband stripped down to virtually nothing, but I watch him take off his clothes on the beach now. He’s a good distance away, but that changes nothing. I can still see the massive sweep of his shoulders, the hard, defined muscles in his arms, the freaking rock-hard eight-pack he’s sporting, the manly V part of him that angles into the black elastic band of his boxers that rides low on his hips, and legs that are thick and powerful.

From this distance, I can’t see any scars that might be there.

I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding and tread the water. The lake is warm since it’s mid-summer, so I don’t shiver out here like I would if it was mid-June and the sun was down.

When Leon hits the water, and I watch him disappear under the surface in a graceful arc, I mess up my strokes, and my head just about goes under the water. I choke on a gulp of lake water, spitting it out of my mouth. When he surfaces a few feet away and swims his way over to where I am, I just about go under completely.

He’s beautiful, arresting. He’s more god than he is man, and good sweet lord, the water is kind to him. The dark droplets bead in his hair, which looks black when it’s wet out here in the dark. His eyes are a darker blue. I want to lick every bead of water off his perfect, chiseled face, and there are many of them. I’d be there for a good long time, my tongue on his skin, which would suit me just fine.

I don’t know if it would suit him, though, and I’m afraid to hope.

Until he opens his arms in clear invitation, and I swim over, even though my movements are wooden and jerky because I’m still frozen with shock at the sight of his lean, powerful, muscled body. All of me feels cold, and now I’m shivering. Well, all of me except the spot between my legs. Right there, I’m burning up. I think my va-jay might actually have a fever.

Need. Hunger. I’m like a shark in the water, a shark that is sloppy, uncoordinated, and half drowning. I push forward anyway, and the fact that I’m a good swimmer saves me from my own body. This isn’t a cramp. Or yes, maybe it is. A whole-body cramp that paralyzes my limbs.

I swim into Leon’s open arms, and they close around me. Opening up to me. Pulling me in. Holding me. He’s warm—all of him. I lower my head to his shoulder and lick the droplets there, along the column of his neck. He hisses near my ear as I wrap my legs around his waist, cradling his hard length near my aching center.

Too many clothes. Too many layers in the way. Is this even real?

His hand supports my shoulders, and he kicks, keeping us both afloat.

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