Wild Irish: Wilder Mind (Kindle Worlds Novella) by Taryn Quinn

Author:Taryn Quinn [Quinn, Taryn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kindle Worlds
Published: 2018-03-13T05:00:00+00:00

9

Felicity

Everything jangled inside of me. Emotions, lust, afterglow. Did afterglow jangle? It sure felt like it did. And he wouldn’t get out of my damn face about it.

Just five minutes to put myself back together. Was that too much to ask?

I stalked down the hallway into the living room where my bags were scattered and his shirt had somehow gotten draped over a lamp. I wasn’t sure this house had ever seen so much action. And if it had, I didn’t want to think about it.

I swung into my sister’s room and borrowed a shirt from her wardrobe. We weren’t quite the same size, but it would do in a pinch. I looked down at the slight gap in the shirt. Ugh. Maybe not.

I turned to the large mirror over her dresser and winced. I’d tried to repair some of the damage after…well, just after. But there was no denying the just-fucked hair I had going on, or the beard burn feathering across my neck and collarbone.

Since when had my collarbone been sensitive?

Oh, right. When he’d done that thing with his tongue. Jesus.

Toast. I was freaking toast. How was anyone supposed to just walk upright and have a conversation after getting laid like that?

That wasn’t sex. It was something way—

Not thinking about it. Nope.

“Fee.”

I turned toward his husky voice. He was dressed again and his hair was scraped back into a messy tail, but his eyes…his stupid, perfect blue eyes were full of too much. Everything.

How dare he come back here and stir stuff up?

His gaze raked over me, landing on the button on my shirt that was ready to bust before lifting to my face. “Ready?”

I didn’t want to look down at the button or my nipples that still hadn’t relaxed after all the abrading and sucking. Ugh.

His Adam’s apple bobbled once before he disappeared down the hallway. When I got into the living room, my bags were picked up and the room no longer looked as if it had been tossed. Myles had brewed a few to-go cups for us and left mine on the counter.

Dammit, why did he have to be thoughtful?

As amazing as he’d always been, there had been a careless guy in the best friend I’d loved for so many years. Again, this Myles was just a little different. Thoughtful, exciting, a little jagged.

I huffed out a breath and grabbed my purse and the travel mug, following him out the door. I expected a hot car. Seemed to fit a rockstar of his caliber, but instead there was a huge pewter-colored Silverado at my curb.

What the hell did Myles need a truck for?

The truck bed was uncovered and something lay under a tarp near the cab of the truck. Before I could steal a peek, Myles opened the door.

“Up you go.” He held out a hand.

I ignored him, handing him my coffee then climbing into the cab under my own steam. I reached out for my coffee then he slammed the door with a shake of his head.

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