Single Dad's Christmas Gift: A Curvy Girl, Age Gap, Small Town, Instalove Romance (The O'Connors Of Blossom Ford Book 6) by Iris West

Single Dad's Christmas Gift: A Curvy Girl, Age Gap, Small Town, Instalove Romance (The O'Connors Of Blossom Ford Book 6) by Iris West

Author:Iris West [West, Iris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-02-25T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER SIX

Layla

IT’S THREE IN the afternoon yet it’s so dark outside, it feels like nighttime. I’m glad I used the toilet before we left the community center; there isn’t one here. I wouldn’t feel comfortable taking care of business outside on my own. Asking Fallon to stand watch is out of the option.

The cabin is old, but clean. There’s a small table and four unmatched chairs around it, even a few pieces of crockery. It took Fallon only a few minutes to get the fire going in the old fireplace, with logs that were neatly stacked in a corner of the room.

We ate tuna and crackers from Fallon’s emergency crate; the carrot cake I made and downed it all with coffee.

I’m sitting in front of the fire, feeling warm with my legs inside a thick sleeping bag. Even with a blanket around my shoulders, it became too cold to sit at the table. The cabin was empty too long, so with the amount of snow that fell earlier, it would take a while longer before it became warmer.

I’m feeling guilty that I’m the only one warm when the sleeping bag belongs to Fallon. He wears a coat and shirt only, which means he doesn’t feel the cold so much, nevertheless, it’s freezing.

“Your carrot cake is slightly better. Don’t tell Mom that.”

I can’t stop feeling he’s trying to cheer me up.

“I won’t. Aren’t you cold? Your sleeping bag is huge. We can share it.”

Fallon gazes at my lips and I remember that almost kiss. He’s a little too far; I can’t read the expression in his eyes in the candlelight. Yet, there’s a stillness about him that makes me wonder if he’s thinking the same thing.

“Layla.”

My hand tightens on the blanket. It’s the first time he’s ever called me by my given name. In his lilting, deep voice, it sounds like an invitation to pleasure.

“If I share that sleeping bag with you, I’m going to fuck you.”

My core clenches. My nipples swell. I’ve never been aroused so quickly and intensely. My body is ready for Fallon.

I bite my bottom lip. He keeps staring. I try to remember why this might be a bad idea. I don’t sleep with men I haven’t dated for at least two months. Didn’t I do that with Dean? Look how it turned out. Being a good girl broke my heart.

Just this once. I want to touch him so badly.

“Okay.” Is that throaty voice mine?

With two strides, Fallon reaches me.

He casts his blanket aside as he kneels in front of me. He reaches for the back of my neck and draws me close to him.

“I’ve imagined what you tasted like every night,” he whispers against my lips.

Then he’s kissing me like a man starved, our tongues tangling against each other. His hand slides down my back to my ass.

“I want to feel your skin against mine,” he says.

Still kissing me, he helps remove my blanket. With shaky fingers, I open the zip of my coat.

He tears away from me and throws the two blankets on top of the sleeping bag.



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