Vivyan was determinednotto ask him but her mouth didn’t get on the same page as her thoughts.
“What?”
The word slipped out.
He’d left his cup on the dresser by the television and paused in his trek to the bathroom when he turned toward her.
“Just enjoying the view of you against the headboard, angel.Only thing better will be when you’re naked, legs spread so I can see that pretty pussy of mine, glistening and waiting for my thick cock as I have your taste on my tongue.And no, I don’t say any of that to other women.”He stepped into the bathroom, closing the door behind him and she moaned as need hammered her.
Breathing hard, she moved the top of her shirt back and forth from her heated skin for a moment before settling back and popping a chip into her mouth.It took two more before the taste resonated with her.
“He’s merely flirting with me.”Her words echoed in the room, silent aside from the sounds of the shower running behind the closed door.
Men didn’t usually flirt with her, especially with not such blatant words.And under normal circumstances, she wouldn’t appreciate such talk but with this man, hell, everything was thrown out.
Unsure how long she had until he came back out, she fanned her face a few times, ate another couple pieces of ice and had just put two more chips in her mouth when the door opened and he stepped out, wrapped in nothing but a towel around disgustingly lean hips.
She choked on the chips as she stared at his chiseled chest, washboard abs and arms that made the phrase “arm porn” completely understandable.It took her two tries before she could find a way to stop and swallow like a normal person.
He smirked, his hair slicked back, water droplets dripping down from his beard to land upon his tanned skin.His chest hair begged for her to touch.Her nipples pebbled at the thought of rubbing them along his body.
“You okay, angel?”
With slow movement, she withdrew a chip and popped it in her mouth.“Fine.”A slow shrug.“I’m off the road, warm, and have my favorite chip.”
“Good.”He turned to his bag which remained on the chair he’d dropped it on.
As she stared at an ass that was unfair—in her opinion—for a man to have.Holy shit, it was incredible, even covered in a towel from a maybe two-star hotel, his ass was something to ogle.She curved her fingers into her palm until her nails dipped into the skin.She wanted nothing more than to sink them into his ass.Mark him.Bring him closer to her.Hold him deep inside her.
She reined in her imagination and focused on not acting the fool.Breathing calmed she took a slow blink and opened her eyes in time to see him drop the towel.
Holy shit.
Holy.
Shit!
Covered by the towel his ass was incredible.Completely naked, this man was…good god, she didn’t even have the words and she worked in a library for god’s sake.Sculpted marble.
No, not true.Marble is cold and this man, is anything but cold.
Damn near swallowing her tongue as he bent over to step into the dark gray joggers.No underwear.She bit her lower lip and released it as he turned toward her, watching her as he swiped up the towel he’d worn.
There went that damn smirk once more.
Unable to help herself, she skimmed her gaze over him stopping, yet again, on his crotch.Gray sweats, why was it gray sweats?
The white drawstring didn’t do a damn thing other than point down to the length of his cock, highlighting it even further.Not that it needed help to get her attention.
He returned the towel to the bathroom then grabbed the bottle of water and his cup before heading back to the bed.Moving down her side, he paused by the table, giving her a perfect view of his bare chest, those delicious looking abs, and his hard cock, pressing into the material of his gray pants.She nearly held her breath while he stood there, teasing her.
Not really, all he’s doing is topping off my water.
Then before he walked away, he bent down, stomach muscles flexing and picked up her phone which had slipped off the bed and set it by her thigh, his touch shooting a wave of electricity through her.
Without a word, he went to what was going to be his side of the bed and stretched out next to her.Somehow, his broad shoulders encroached into her space, brushing against her as his weight brought her closer to him.
She worried her lower lip as in her periphery, she watched him open a bag of Cheetos and pluck some out, her gaze moved down his legs to his bare feet.
