Wilde Magic (Wilde Women Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
And coffee. Fucking A. ‘tessa was making breakfast. If she got any more perfect, he was gonna have to chain her to the bed so she didn’t slip through his fingers and disappear. Really, dude? Where the hell did that thought come from? It sounded an awful lot like a man who’d made a choice. A big one. Shrugging the thought away, he hurriedly dressed and headed to the kitchen taking the stairs two at a time in his eagerness. He didn’t second-guess the need to see her. Be with her. Listen to her husky laugh and count the expressive faces his ‘tessa made. They had a minor ‘oh fuck’ moment when she’d left the bed—one that was a first for both of them. Throwing back the covers and sitting up, he’d watched her carefully. Taking her from virgin to vamp in just a couple of hours, he worried his demands had been a bit over-the-top. She hadn’t acted any different, even though they’d just enjoyed quite a morning interlude, so that was good. But when she stood up and turned round to say something, an elephant entered the room in the form of some unmistakable stains marking the linens.
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