Puppy Love by Misha Bell

Author:Misha Bell [Bell, Misha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: ♠ Mozaika Publications ♠

Chapter 21

Bruce

I gape at the lacy piece of fabric in my dog’s mouth.

Could that be…?

Yep. Based on the blush spreading over Lilly’s face, that’s her underwear.

I repeat, lucky dog.

She dashes to get her undies, but Colossus decides he wants to keep them and escapes her grabbing hands.

“Please,” she says. “Give that back.”

He wags his tail but doesn’t let go of the panties.

She’s clearly distressed because the solution is pretty obvious here, and I’m not even a dog trainer.

Leaping to my feet, I walk up to the fridge and open it.

Just like that, Colossus releases the panties and rushes over to check what I’m about to pull out.

With a satisfied smirk, I get his food and set it on the floor.

As usual, he attacks it like his survival depends on this meal.

Lilly leaps for her underwear, but I catch a better look at it before she stashes it in her pocket.

It’s a thong.

Fuck. That must be why her ass looked so good in those yoga pants.

And… I’m hard again. I sit back down at the table to hide it.

“That was a good idea,” she mutters as she gets her lunch and sets it near me. “Thank you.”

I was just about to chastise her about the choking hazard she created for my dog, but something about her rosy cheeks makes me swallow the criticism—along with a forkful of sweet potato mash.

“You still okay if I eat here?” she asks.

I nod, my mouth full.

“How are you liking the game?” she asks.

“Addictive,” I reply, “but not as good as the source material. Speaking of, what do you think of the book?”

“I’ll admit, it’s great. But I’m not sure I want to even compare it to the game.”

“Right,” I say. “Because it would win.”

She rolls her eyes. “Because it’s like comparing apples and oranges.”

“I don’t get that idiom,” I say. “Apples are better, obviously.”

“That’s the New Yorker in you talking,” she says. “As a native Floridian, I’m contractually obligated to prefer oranges.”

The conversation devolves into another New York versus Florida fight, but this one is less heated than before.

We’re interrupted by Mrs. Campbell, who walks into the room carrying a stack of green squares.

“Ah, the lick mats,” Lilly says. “Colossus will finally be able to savor a meal.”

Curious, I let Lilly spread a little bit of peanut butter on one of the mats and hand it to the puppy as a test.

Interesting. It takes him a couple of minutes to do what usually would take a single heartbeat, and he seems to enjoy it rather than be frustrated, which I had feared.

Once again, Lilly was right.

I might just trust her from now on—when it comes to dog matters, that is. Either way, it’s a rarity for me.

“Can I ask you something private?” Lilly asks, blushing again.

“You can ask,” I surprise myself by saying. “I don’t have to answer.”

She waves her fork dismissively. “Forget it.”

“I don’t think I will be able to at this point,” I say. “Just go ahead and ask me.” And since when does she pretend to have tact?

She looks to the ceiling as if for divine help.

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