One More Night (Sweetbriar Cove Book 13) by Melody Grace

Author:Melody Grace [Grace, Melody]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Melody Grace Books
Published: 2020-07-13T18:30:00+00:00

12

Letitia woke with a cramp in her leg and something hard digging into her shoulder. She yawned. What had happened to her comfy, soft bed? She tried to roll over – and slammed straight into the wall.

“Owww!”

Her eyes flew open. She was crammed on a tiny fold-down bed in the back of the Airstream, fighting for mattress space with six foot two inches of tanned, sprawling muscles.

Hello.

In an instant, it all came rushing back to her. The kiss on her porch, the furious confrontation.

The hot slide of their bodies, taking her to heaven and back.

Letitia blushed. Laying there asleep beside her, Chase looked peaceful, almost angelic – nothing like the man who’d murmured such filthy promises in her ear, and then shown her exactly how good they felt in action. Not that she’d minded, Letitia thought, already breathless at the memories. In fact...

She stretched, feeling a pleasant ache in her body. Every limb was tender, in all the best ways. She felt like she’d run an invigorating ten miles, and then finished up with the most soothing massage of her life.

She should have wild, crazy sex more often.

Chase let out a muffled noise beside her, still dead to the world. His hair fell messy in his eyes, and his three-day stubble reminded her she would have a rash on her thighs pretty soon, but still, she could have looked at him all day.

Except...

“Chase?” she whispered, feeling nature call. He let out a snuffling noise, slung an arm around her waist, and settled back to sleep.

“Chase!” she tried again, louder now, but there was no response. This guy could have slept through a hurricane.

Letitia heaved his arm aside, and slid out from under him. It was barely two steps to the tiny bathroom, but when she opened the door, she caught a whiff of the chemicals wafting from the basic excuse for a toilet.

Nope. No way. Absolutely not. She may have been reluctant to leave this warm, morning-after haze, but all the cuddling in the world didn’t outweigh the need for hot running water.

Letitia pulled her nightdress back over her head, and looked around for something to leave a note with. She found an envelope, and scribbled on the back with a stub of pencil.

‘Gone to shower, feel free to come join me.’

She paused. Too forward? But then again, she had been moaning loud enough to be heard halfway around the bay. The time for modesty was long gone. Letitia left the note on the pillow beside him, and practically skipped back across her yard towards the beach house. It was a gorgeous morning, crisp and bright, and the waves were crashing against the shore; the beach deserted save an early-morning dog walker in the distance. She’d left the back door open in her haste last night, and she stepped inside, already planning an epic breakfast to get her strength back. An omelet, maybe, with some of those crispy potatoes they served at the diner…

Something told her, she’d need her stamina with Chase around.

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