Let Us Prey: BBW Military Paranormal Romance (Wild Operatives, #2) - Plot & Excerpts
The man had a stomach I wanted to kiss. My old clock told me it was half past ten, long past the hour I usually got up to prepare for church in the morning. I groggily slipped out of bed and ran my fingers through my disheveled hair. Just as I was preparing to set out clothes, a strange sound from my living room startled me out of the daily routine. With my dad’s Louisville slugger in my hands, I tiptoed to the hall where a peek revealed Ian stretched facedown across my couch. Snoring. I sighed. After I spread a blanket over the chilly man, I shuffled into the bathroom and got in the shower. I made sure my legs were damned silky, wrapped a towel around myself, and stepped into the hall just in time to come face to face with Ian as he emerged from the kitchen with a glass of OJ. The kitchen doorway placed him barely two yards from me. “Uh...” I clutched the towel a little tighter. It was tiny scrap of rectangular terry cloth insufficient for my tall frame, coming to a stop higher than mid-thigh.
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