Winter Kisses (A 3:AM Kisses Novella Book 2) by Moore Addison

Author:Moore, Addison [Moore, Addison]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: a 3:AM kisses novella bk 2
Published: 2013-10-25T03:00:00+00:00

The long drive back to Whitney Briggs isn’t nearly as awkward as I imagined. Before we left, I showered alone despite a rather lengthy plea on his part. But I figured with all that slipping and sliding going on, I might be tempted to impale myself on his eminence and what with no protection around, things were bound to get procreative on us. Not that I’d mind having Ryder’s dark-haired, drop dead gorgeous children with their dimpled smiles, their midnight eyes. He’s one stud I’d gladly sacrifice the size of my uterus for. But I think we should take it one life event at a time, starting with the renewal of our relationship.

“So what’s the game plan for today?” I ask as the road stretches out in front of us like a long asphalt tongue. Everything in me cries out to have Ryder again. It’s all I can do to keep from taking the wheel and landing us in a ditch. I can’t help but notice that the world outside our windshield is giving off its own sexual projection. The evergreens spear the sky with their phallic protrusions. The rolling hills round out like a series of melon-like breasts that ache for a kiss from the horizon. The steel grey clouds look down over creation, heavy with anticipation, ready to release all of their frustration in one trembling thrust.

“No game plan. I’m with you.” Ryder picks up my hand and lands a simple kiss over the back. “That’s all I need to know. You sure you need to get to rehearsal? I’ve got a pretty good idea of where I can pick up those raincoats.” He nods to a gas station on our right.

I give a little laugh. Raincoat used to be our code word for condoms. Of course, I went on the pill to surprise him last Christmas, but we never got to the surprise. His mother and Meg made sure of that. But I’ve been on it ever since. I don’t know why I didn’t tell him last night. I guess, deep down, I wanted to make sure we were solid again, but, then, we were never solid to begin with. I suppose if I’m going to let a man rain down on my insides, I’d better be sure he’s the one. I glance over at Ryder in his dress shirt and jeans, his heavy wool coat on over that. He’s so gorgeous that a part of me demands we pull over so I can crawl onto his lap and let him take me right here in the field like a rabbit.

I press out a dull smile. Maybe I will tell him. Maybe that will be my gift to him on Christmas Eve. God knows I don’t have the funds for something far more tangible like a sweater or a tie. But I’m guessing he’d surrender ever wearing a sweater or tie again for the intimacy I’m about to gift him with.

We pull into the student parking lot, and he finds a spot closest to the entry near Prescott.

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