Their No-Strings Affair by Charlotte O'Shay

Author:Charlotte O'Shay [O'Shay, Charlotte]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Damaged hero, NYC, big city, bartender, ex-military, ex-SEAL, protective man, illegitimate heroine, Fling, enemies to lovers, self-made wom
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Published: 2019-04-19T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 14

Honey, Honey Bo Bunny

He was spent. So drained it’d be a challenge to open his eyes. He hadn’t felt this loose, this mindless, or this satisfied in a long time. Maybe ever. And no, breathing in and out, using those deep, measured, military breaths designed to bring him back to reality didn’t work this time. Because as long as Honey’s sweet, soft bottom rested on his lap and her warm exhales tickled his chest hair, the want, the gnawing need would be there too. He was getting hard again already. This woman turned him into a stick of dynamite. And yeah, she’d been messing with the rules that governed him twenty-four seven since that first night.

What time was it? Get up, Jake. Work out, then work. With a last secret inhale of her neck, he lifted her off him in an easy motion and dealt with the condom. But she wasn’t having it. When he sat again, she snuggled back into his side, not any more ready to get up than he was.

“How is it possible to feel this good before coffee and before seven a.m.?” Honey’s drowsy voice drifted into his ear.

“I don’t know how I’m gonna work out with a hard on, but…”

Her eyes widened. “You’re still…?”

“If I’m late to my appointments today, you know who’s to blame.” He lowered his brows, and his voice took on a stern edge.

“Hmm.” A drowsy smile curved her lips. “I’ll get coffee in a minute and be back down here by eight.” She burrowed closer. “A little tired right now.”

He tugged the throw off the back of the sofa and covered her. She was just closing her eyes again when he said, “Why Honeysuckle?”

Her eyes snapped open. “What the? No!” Her husky voice was vehement. “If you only knew how much I was teased.” Her voice quavered with a mix of anger and pain.

Stop, Jake. Stop asking stupid questions that make her feel bad.

“Forget it. It’s a beautiful name. Honey suits you.” His voice dropped. “Because you taste so sweet.” He let the tips of his fingers toy with her lips, still deep pink and puffy from their lovemaking.

She cuddled into him, arms curved round his waist. He tucked the throw more securely around her cooling flesh. His body was a furnace—hot as usual and especially since he’d been with her. His SEAL training meant he’d endured hours in cold water, in a pool tank, in the ocean, on his back half-submerged battling waves, towing cargo or a portable dinghy in rough seas, and just plowing through the waves doing laps.

Water was now his element. He’d conquered it. And cold was his bitch.

“Honey is Honeysuckle as you know,” she murmured. Her eyes were half closed, and her chest rose on a thoughtful inhale. “My mom, like I said, was young when she had me.” He felt her shoulder rise and fall against him in a shrug. “And she’d always hated her given name, Wilhelmina. So as soon as she left home, she christened herself Willow.

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