Ronan by Kathryn Shay

Author:Kathryn Shay
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romantic suspense, new york city, strong female lead, emotional romance, alpha male romance, redemption romance, family saga romance novel
Publisher: Kathryn Shay

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Ronan and Eliza got back to her apartment about three a.m. The surgery had been a success and the group had gone home, to meet back at St. Helen’s at nine a.m. Ronan had been quiet on the short cab ride to her place and when they got inside, Eliza stopped in the entryway. She leaned against the door, and yanked Ronan to her.

“What? Oh, honey, I’m not in the right frame of mind for this.”

“Turn off your mind.” She went on tiptoes and kissed him gently at first, then deepened the pressure. When she felt him press hard against her, hard being the operative word, she eased him away and undid his jeans. He pushed them down with his briefs and toed off his shoes while Eliza pulled up her skirt. She went to wiggle out of her panties. Instead, Ronan gave them a yank and ripped them off. She circled his waist with her legs, and he thrust inside her. She felt his passion build and build and build until he exploded. Weak and still shaking, he leaned into her. After a bit, he drew back. “You didn’t enjoy that.”

“I enjoyed every single minute of your release. That’s all I wanted.” She eased him away and slid her feet to the floor. Not bothering with his clothing, she led him to her bedroom, and he dropped face down on the mattress. She put a pillow under his head and he fell into a deep sleep.

Eliza changed into pajamas and crawled into the other side, pulling up the throw to cover them. When she spooned him, she felt the heat come off his body in waves.

They slept.

Eliza awoke—alone in the bedroom. The light from the window blind slats on her face told her it was morning. The clock on the side of the bed read eight a.m. Rising, she went into the bathroom, showered and put on plain jeans and a long-sleeved shirt. Then she found some of his clothes in the spare room, where Ronan bunked a few times after a late session of planning at her house.

When she reached the living area, she saw him: wearing only his briefs, sitting in a chair, staring out the window. The scent of coffee filled her nostrils. She walked over, and he looked up at her. His face was relaxed. “Hi.”

“Hi. How long have you been up?”

“Just long enough for the coffee to brew.”

She took a sip from his mug and asked, “How are you this morning?”

He tugged her onto his lap and linked their fingers. “I’m better. Thank you for last night, well, early this morning.”

“You’re welcome.”

“I was dead to the world for five hours.”

“You needed that.”

He examined her face. “You’re something else, you know that, to do all this for me after I was such a jerk.”

“I’ll take that as a compliment.”

“It was meant as one.” He shook his head. “What a mess this is.”

“What do you mean?”

“The woman I least want to see again is going to need care.

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