No Strings Attached (The Escort #1) by Strassel Kristen

No Strings Attached (The Escort #1) by Strassel Kristen

Author:Strassel, Kristen [Strassel, Kristen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blonde Ambition
Published: 2015-08-24T07:00:00+00:00


Chapter Seventeen

Jagger

Fucking Alarm Clock. I wanted to throw my phone across the room, but instead I made the annoying sound go away and Leah stretched her naked body against my chest.

Way better wake up call. My cock saluted her from under the sheet, and she wrapped her hand around it, smiling, her eyelids still heavy with sleep. “Morning.”

“Hey.” I focused on her fingers moving up and down my shaft. Stroking, squeezing, running her fingernails over the tip. She was minutes away from getting fucked. Seconds, maybe.

“What time’s your flight?” she asked, not breaking the rhythm. I lost a little bit at the mention of the plane. I’d rather jump out of it than leave Leah.

“Eight something.” I squeezed my eyes closed and concentrated on the good, ignoring the bad. Always worked for me before. Right.

“Mine’s at nine thirty.” She picked her head up from my chest. “Shit, we’ve got to get going.”

“It’s five thirty,” I groaned. “We have time.”

“Not as much as you think. Logan sucks to get into, even on a Sunday morning. It’s going to be a bitch to drop of the rental cars and all that. It’s like a badge of honor around here to make travel as difficult as possible. And I’ve got to meet up with Kari and pick up Raven.” She sat up, raking her hand hard through her tangled curls. “Do you want to shower first, or should I?”

I sat up, ignoring the protests of my dick and pulled Leah in for a kiss. She gasped under my lips, but I wasn’t letting her go. This was the only way I had of making time stop.

“Jagger.” Leah pulled away from me and wouldn’t meet my eyes. “We have to go,” she whispered, looking up at me. She needed to convince herself just as much as she did me.

I nuzzled her neck. It was a race against time, but I wasn’t giving up. “We can shower together.”

She exhaled. “It won’t be faster.”

“I know.” I licked the throbbing artery on the side of her throat and bit her earlobe. “But I can’t leave without saying goodbye.”

Leah nodded and followed me into the bathroom. I set the spray, held my hand out to her, and she stepped inside with me. I pressed her close to me as the water ran down our bodies, washing the weekend away.

She broke away first. I didn’t give a damn about the flight. I didn’t need be back to Miami until Tuesday night’s client. My head was already spinning, wondering how the hell I was going to take another woman out when I couldn’t get the one in front of me off my mind.

I’d fake it. Like I’d always done before. Until Leah.

Leah didn’t meet my eyes as she slowly dragged the soapy washcloth across my chest, making sure she didn’t miss a spot. Her touch was different this morning. Not as sensual. Nurturing. Loving. The cloth ran down my arms and she washed my hands, massaging each finger and pressing into the pad of my palm.



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