Burn: A South Beach Bodyguards Book - Plot & Excerpts
I said when he finally came to a rest inside me, his breathing heavy. Tentatively I reached up and touched his biceps. My legs felt shaky, and I wanted to feel that hard muscular body of his. I was feeling all the feels and I was afraid to say anything else or he would perceive it as me attaching. Which I had, a long time ago, but he didn’t need to know that. If I had expected or wanted Ryan to say romantic and complimentary things I was disappointed when he just pulled out and rolled onto his back next to me. “Did that hurt?” he asked. “Just for a minute,” I said honestly. His large palm briefly covered my thigh then disappeared. “Good.” His voice was hoarse and when I glanced over at him, his nostrils were flaring. He looked angry and it puzzled me. He climbed out of the bed without warning. “Where are you going?” My needy voice made me wince. God, I couldn’t do that. I couldn’t be vulnerable. I couldn’t betray him like that. I had promised him I wouldn’t have expectations.
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