Paris by Avery Gale

Author:Avery Gale [Gale, Avery]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Fiction
ISBN: 9781944472788
Publisher: Avery Gale
Published: 2019-06-24T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

“That wasn’t the longest meeting I’ve ever attended, but it felt like it,” Paris sighed, leaning back against the cart’s seat. “Holy crap on a crown, Elijah Monroe is a force to be reckoned with. It’s a good thing London is brilliant.” She knew the smile spreading over her face was part relief and part amusement. “I wonder if Elijah and Evan know what they’ve gotten themselves in to. They bravely marry and mate with one of the best researchers in the country, then hire her crazy sister.”

Trinity turned the cart so quickly, she nearly slid off the seat. Parking in a small alcove, Trinity pulled her close, crashing his mouth down on hers. Growling deep in his chest, he ravaged her mouth in a kiss that screamed possession and unrelenting need. She felt his hand snake under her shirt to cup her breast. Groaning, Paris arched into his touch. I wonder if he could make me come just by playing with my breasts?

“I can smell your need, baby, and I plan on giving you exactly what you want, but first we need to talk.”

Talk? He wants to talk? Now? I thought it was supposed to be women who wanted to talk all the time.

“We can talk later. After…” Paris couldn’t believe he’d pulled back. What the hell had he been thinking when he’d started something he didn’t plan to finish? Can you say irony? The man I wanted as a friend wants more, and the one I crave seems to be happy keeping me at arm’s length.

“After?” Paris could have sworn she heard laughter in his voice despite his stoic expression.

“Are you laughing at me? Because if you’re laughing, that’s going to rain on my parade, and I’d have to go into the city and indulge in a bit of retail therapy.”

“You’re not going anywhere except upstairs to the playroom. Now, about that chat. You will not refer to yourself as crazy. You’re smart, witty, gorgeous, and mine!”

Paris felt the telltale burning at the back of her eyes and tried unsuccessfully to blink back the tears. Trinity pressed a kiss to her forehead and gave her nipple a sharp pinch before withdrawing his hand.

“Don’t speak about yourself disparagingly, or there will be consequences next time. Now, let’s go. We need to celebrate, and I’ve got a plan.”

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