Checkmate With Bishop: A Hellions MC Novel - Plot & Excerpts
in residence, his chair at the end of the mattress, headphones firmly in place as his fingers worked the control pad of his gaming system. He’d offered an overly cheery ‘good morning’ as I’d stumbled past him on my way to the bathroom and I’d forced my hand to lift in response. But even that effort had almost been too much.The shower had helped. Had assisted in clearing away the last of the alcohol cobwebs but had done nothing for the sweet ache that occupied the space between my thighs. Just enough of a throb to let me know the doings of the night before weren’t some kind of dream but had been a beautiful reality.Although without Stan around when I finally had crawled out from beneath the covers had been disappointing. A letdown after all we’d shared in the dark of early, early morning. I made myself as presentable as possible before I left the bathroom, firmly sticking a smile on my overly tight face as I stepped over and around J.R. to make my way to the tiny kitchen. Coffee was my goal, a valiant one that would hopefully bring me even closer to feeling human. And without thinking, I reached for the filters and pulled out the can of grounds before my eyes noticed the carafe was full. Touching it, I found it was also hot. And I wasted no time in filling a cup, taking it to the table so I could fully savor the life-blood that I needed in order to start my day.I was maybe three sips in when I felt J.R.
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