Small Town Pretender by Brighton Walsh

Author:Brighton Walsh [Walsh, Brighton]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781733824965
Publisher: Bright Publishing LLC

It was nearing two in the morning by the time Asher and Nat got home, and even though, thanks to Gran and Caroline, they weren’t going to have an early morning wake-up call courtesy of the kids, they still had to pick them up at a reasonable time. Which meant they needed to call it a night.

The only trouble with that was, he couldn’t get Nat’s words out of his mind. Had she seriously spent the past eight years under the assumption that he was bad in bed? Normally, he wouldn’t be bothered by something like that, certainly not enough to feel the unrelenting need to redeem himself like an actual thrum in his veins. But that most definitely wasn’t the case tonight.

He leaned against the doorjamb of their bedroom, his eyes feasting on Nat as she lay spread out on the bed. She always overheated when she drank, which would explain why she was currently lying on her stomach, sprawled on top of the covers with her head resting on her folded arms. Her legs were stretched out toward him, her ass on full display in her pink lace thong. She’d never been one for modesty—something their frequent bouts of skinny-dipping would attest to—but it was different now.

His cock grew thick as he recalled the kiss they’d shared right there in that bed. The look on her face when she’d walked in on him in the middle of making himself come to thoughts of her. Not to mention, all the affection they’d laid on thick at the reception in the Havens’ backyard… He’d been balancing on a tightrope all day, wondering if he’d fall off or make it across to the other side. The only trouble was, he wasn’t sure which was the ideal outcome.

“I wanna talk to you about something,” he said finally, breaking the silence.

“I was wonderin’ how long you were gonna stand there without sayin’ a word,” she said without lifting her head, her voice just a soft murmur. “Enjoyin’ the show?”

Probably more than she knew. Definitely more than he should.

Without answering, he pushed off the doorframe and strode toward her. “How long have you been under the impression that I’m a selfish lay?”

She snorted a laugh into her pillow before bracing herself up on her elbows and glancing over her shoulder at him. “I knew you’d fixate on that.”

“Fixate on the completely false rumor you made up just for shits and giggles?”

A slow smile spread across her face as she looked him up and down. “For someone who thinks it’s false, you sure do seem to have an awful lot to prove.”

With his eyes locked on hers, he crawled up from the foot of the bed, careful not to touch her, even though he desperately wanted to. Once he was braced directly above her, his fists bracketing her shoulders, he lowered his head and allowed his lips to brush her ear, reveling in the soft shudder that racked her body. “I’m not selfish in bed, wifey.

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