The Marriage Diaries Complete Collection by Erika Wilde

Author:Erika Wilde
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotica, Romance
Publisher: Erika Wilde
Published: 2018-01-06T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Two

Dean walked into the house, his stomach growling hungrily as he was greeted by the delicious aroma of the pork roast Jillian had been slow-cooking all afternoon for their anniversary dinner. He’d spent the past three hours with his guys at a martial arts studio, running through training and conditioning exercises, which everyone was required to attend the first Saturday of the month. Dean’s muscles were sore, in a good way, and all that aggression had given him a nice adrenaline rush he was still feeling.

He found Jillian in the kitchen, wearing her red silk robe and her hair gathered and clipped atop her head as she reached for the good china plates in the cupboard. The short hem of her robe inched up as she stood on her tiptoes and stretched her arm toward the third shelf, giving him a glimpse of pretty white lace panties and the sweet curve of her ass.

She was so intent on her task that she hadn’t heard him walk in, and when he came up behind her and easily grabbed the plates for her, she gasped in startled surprise.

She spun around, her hand on her heart. “Dammit, Dean, you know I hate it when you sneak up on me!” she scolded.

He chuckled and braced his hands on either side of her on the counter. “I wasn’t trying to be quiet.”

“No, you just are,” she said, her lips pursed in exasperation. “Stealth mode is your normal method of operation.”

A trait ingrained from his SEAL days. “Maybe you ought to hang a bell around my neck so you can hear me coming.”

The corner of her mouth twitched with a smile. “Don’t tempt me.”

Seeing his favorite meal on the stovetop, he inhaled deeply and his stomach rumbled again. “Dinner smells amazing.”

Her gaze took in his disheveled hair, the stubble on his jaw, and his sweat stained muscle shirt he’d worn for his work-out. She wrinkled her nose at him. “Everything is just about ready. Go and take a shower, and I’ll leave you something to wear on the bed.”

“You mean we aren’t going to have a naked anniversary dinner?” He tugged on the sash around her waist, loosening the tie. “Could be fun.”

She rolled her eyes and lightly smacked his hand away. “If we were naked, we’d never get around to eating.”

“Oh, I certainly would,” he said, waggling his brows meaningfully.

The flare of heat in her eyes completely contradicted the stern look she managed to give him. “Go shower now, Dean, or you’re not eating at all.” She pointed toward the hallway.

“Spoil sport,” he teased, and dropped a quick kiss on her lips before heading toward their bedroom.

He peeled off his damp clothes and stepped beneath the hot shower spray. He soaped up, rinsed off, and took the time to give himself a close shave so he didn’t leave burn marks on Jillian’s soft skin. It was their anniversary, after all, and he decided that he’d give his wife a night of romance—hearts and flowers and all that shit that women liked every so often—instead of rough and wild sex.

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