Spin by Bella Love

Author:Bella Love
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: erotic romance, contemporary romance, romance novel, sexy romance, romance novella

I WOKE ON his sofa after the night had come, my legs hooked over his lap, my brain half asleep. Finn sat watching a baseball game, his hand on my belly. I felt his erection against my hips, but he never said a word, never tried to move on me all night, not during dinner, not when we tumbled down onto the couch after, not when he put on one of the Lord of the Rings movies after my eyes lit up when it came up in conversation. I loved other people’s epic adventures.

The movie was over now and the Red Sox were quietly winning on the screen.

I was so perfectly tired and rested and happy and content he could have put on big bass fishing and it would have been fine. I was pretty sure I should have mentioned that, in case he liked bass fishing, but I’d dozed off and was just coming to.

“The movie?” I asked groggily.

“There was a cave troll. Big, scary thing. I had to shut it off.”

I laughed and glanced at the television. “What’s the score?”

His hand made gentle swirling motions over my belly as he replayed for me all scoring opportunities held and squandered over last few innings. His legs beneath mine, his half smile, his baseball storytelling, arguing about whether a fake to third constitutes a balk (it does), his hand on my stomach—it was all pretty…perfect. Such little things. Such perfect, little things.

“So,” he wrapped up, “it’s twelve nothing in the eighth. Someone sucks today.”

“Aw, you’re not so bad.”

He smiled faintly, his eyes still on the TV. “You don’t think?”

“No,” I said in a comforting way. “You did okay this morning.”

His eyes slid down.

I smiled. “I’d say we’re tied.”

His eyebrows went up, then he started unbuttoning my jeans. “Your math is way off, sister. I let you win this morning.”

“Let me see what I can do about that,” I replied, and for a minute, it was a tangle of hands and mouths until we got situated, me facing him on his lap. “So what’s this about ginger?” I asked very innocently.

He pulled his head back, his eyes searching mine, then he smiled faintly and shook his head. “We’re not ready for ginger, babe.”

Whatever that meant. The rush of fear and excitement that went through me told me he was absolutely right, though.

“It’s just that if we wait for me, Finn, we might never be ready,” I said, leaning down to kiss his chin. “You might have to push a little.”

He just lifted his eyebrows. No, he was right. Ginger was clearly out of my boundaries. Better to leave it be.

It’s just that I loved ginger so much.

He got me up and into the bedroom. He laid me out on the bed and came over me. This was my favorite view of Finn, his body stretched over mine, propped on his elbows, his muscles hard, kissing me or smiling at me or just looking down at me.

I guess I wasn’t too particular about how I got my Finn.

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