Barefoot In White (Barefoot Bay Brides) - Plot & Excerpts
The deep male voice pulled Willow from her dream, the warmth of lips on her cheek making her eyelids flutter but not quite open. “What a nice surprise to find you in my bed.” Nick. She practically purred when he kissed her jaw and throat, his weight pressing down on the mattress and making her dip a little closer into his body as he settled next to her. “On,” she murmured. “Not in.” “A technicality.” More kisses, lingering right under her ear. “Did my writing put you to sleep?” She liked that he didn’t get all bent out of shape that she’d let herself in and taken the liberty of reading his work. And she liked…that. Right when he kissed her…there. “No.” She moaned a little as he turned her on her back and worked his way to her mouth for a kiss. “The rehearsal dinner wiped me out. Where were…mmmm.” The question faded into his mouth, the kiss sending a roll of thunder in her chest as her heart went to work warming her blood and sending it off to dormant, sleepy places.
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