MisMatch (A Humorous Contemporary Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
Bleary-eyed, he blinked. Sunlight. Perfect. How the hell had he forgotten to close his blinds last night? He had blackout shades for a reason. With the kind of work he did, he kept odd hours, hence the need to sleep properly when he actually got a chance. He yawned and slung his arms high to stretch when satin flesh against his dick stopped him with a slow wiggle. Oh shit. Jessica. What. The. Fuck. He'd never slept over at a woman’s place. Shit shit shit. Not ever. Let alone a woman who didn’t know his name. He froze. She continued to wiggle and snuggle. Even though his brain issued the directive to his dick to stay silent and sleeping, the soldier didn't feel up to taking orders from anyone this morning. He was too busy trying to repeat the activities of last night. Eli bit back a groan as he recalled the way Jessica had moved on the dance floor. The taste of her breasts as he'd slid a finger into her moist depths, the way she'd come around his fingers, begging him to fuck her already.
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