Page 17 of The Easy Part


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“Come on. Get up, sleepy head.”

The melodious sound of her voice was music to his ears. But he didn’t want to get up. A quick peek at his alarm clock said it was way too early in the morning. He rarely got up before nine—since he usually stayed up until way past two—and it was only seven.

“Move it.”

Then he chuckled when she threw the covers off him. A rush of cold air hit his body.

“It’s too early,” he mumbled. “Come back to bed and warm me up.” He even shivered—an honest one—because he was buck-ass naked. Considering they knew each other intimately now, he didn’t think it would be a big deal to sleep naked last night.

Not that they had much sleep since he loved her several times during the night.

Because he could.

Because he wanted to.

Because he couldn’t keep his hands to himself.

“I’ll jump in the shower first. You find a nice outfit to wear. Please, a nice outfit. Maybe a suit. My mother can be—“ He heard her pause as if trying to find the right words, but he still couldn’t open his eyes yet. “She can be difficult at times. So, yeah. Let’s go.”

He jerked when she slapped his ass. It had him popping open his eyes and his cock jumping to attention. But before he could pull her into his arms and show her exactly what her hand on his ass for any reason did to him, she was disappearing out of his view.

Right.

To the shower.

And she wanted him to wear a suit?

He nearly groaned, then swallowed it. If Jezebelle wanted him to wear a suit, he’d wear a damn suit. The last thing he wanted was for her to hear him complaining about anything. Nope. No words of complaint would leave his mouth.

He had found his soulmate. His one true love. He’d be damned if he was about to let her get away.

Rising slowly, he pouted before standing up.

Way too damn early in the morning.

Ignoring the fact she said to pick out his clothes, he decided he only wanted one thing since he had to be up so early.

A good morning kiss.

He stepped into the bathroom without knocking and pulled open the door. He couldn’t help but grin at her shocked expression and stepped inside the shower.

“Much better,” he murmured as the hot water hit his body. Although he had to press right up against her to feel the warm spray. Not a hardship at all.

“What are you doing?” The shock had dissipated from her expression to be replaced with…irritation, maybe.

“Well, you seem to be in a hurry this morning. I don’t want to be the cause we’re late to meet your mother. I figure we’ll save time showering together.”

He lathered the soap he had deposited in his hand then started to rub it all over her breasts.

“Brick,” she said with a smirk, “this isn’t going to save us time. Not if you don’t keep your hands to yourself.”

But he couldn’t.

His hands had a mind of their own. He wanted to touch her, so he was going to touch her. As often as he could.

“I didn’t get my good morning kiss. It puts me in a sour mood.” The cocky grin he wore said the exact opposite.

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