The Warlock's Enchanted Kiss by Deanna Chase & Love Spells

Author:Deanna Chase & Love Spells [Chase, Deanna & Spells, Love]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bayou Moon Press, LLC
Published: 2018-06-14T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

“So,” Carrie said, sipping a cup of hot cocoa. “What now?” Mystia had sutured up the inside of Austin’s wounds with dissolvable stitches and then used her healing touch to close the wound at the surface of his skin. In the end, she’d left his ass just as smooth as it had been before he’d fallen on the hand rake.

“I still have plans for you,” he said, taking a sip of his own cocoa. He’d managed to change into loose sweats and a T-shirt.

Honestly, she’d kind of gotten used to the apron. His knees peeking out from below the ruffle had been kind of sexy. Heat coiled in her belly, and she wondered if there was something wrong with her. Lusting after a man wearing a frilly apron wasn’t exactly normal, was it? But it didn’t matter. She still wanted him. There was no question. “Are you sure?” she asked. “Are you still in pain?”

He shook his head. “The only thing I want to do is take you to bed.”

Well, there it was. At least he wasn’t being shy about anything. She smiled at him and put her mug on the counter. “If you’re ready, then I’m ready.”

He dumped his drink into the sink, grabbed her by the hand, and pulled her down the hall. “As much fun as we had in the greenhouse, I think it’s best if we keep this to the bedroom.”

She giggled and let him pull her into his room. It was clear a man lived there. The walls were gray, the bedspread blue, and the area rug was black. Black and white photos of the island were hung on one wall, while a large window took up the other. She started to wonder when he’d last had a woman there, but then she mentally shook herself. Never. Hadn’t he told her he’d been celibate for over seven years? Seven freakin’ years. Good goddess, she thought. Well, at least the pressure was off. Pretty much anything she did was going to be fine by him.

“Come here,” he said, pulling her in close to him. He placed his hands on her waist and this time instead of taking his time, he just yanked her shirt right off her. She hadn’t bothered to put her bra back on after their time in the greenhouse, so she stood half naked in front of him while he ran one hand down her chest and the other over her hip. “Jesus, just looking at you turns me on.”

“You’re too far away,” she said, leaning into him. She wanted her lips on his skin. Wanted to taste him, make sure he knew just how much she wanted him, too. She tugged at his shirt. “This needs to come off.”

He reached behind his head and yanked the garment off in one swift motion. “Done.”

She gazed at him, marveling at how beautiful he was. He had sun-kissed skin and rippling muscles everywhere, both likely from working outside in his outdoor floral bed. She

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