Page 80 of Dangerous Love


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“I’m good. Sleeping, in fact. I’m asleep right now.”

I roll toward her, my body nude and my cock already back on its fucking bullshit. I flip the sheet over me.

“Laura, please?” I ask.

“It’s just I’m super sleepy.” She slowly rolls toward me, her eyes closed.

But then I see how red her cheeks are, her lips parted, her pulse pounding in the vein at her throat.

She may be a little embarrassed, but she’s also turned on. A lot, by the looks of it.

“Can I ask you one question and then you can go to sleep?” I move closer.

She squinches her eyes closed. “Yes.”

“And you promise to answer me honestly?” I’m close now, our mouths almost touching. I want her so badly it verges on physical pain.

“And then we go to sleep and forget about that, um, thatincident?”

“Sure.” I stroke my fingers along her throat.

She gasps but keeps her eyes closed.

“Sorry. Couldn’t help myself.”

“Okay, so the question?” She hurries the words out, her cheeks still burning.

I’m smiling so hard I fear my face might crack. “Answer honestly, precious.”

“I promise, okay? Ask.”

“Here goes.” I slide my hand down her shoulder, her arm, along the front of the blanket to her stomach and then pause. “If I slid my fingers into your panties right now, would I find your sweet little pussy drenched for me?”

Her eyes fly open. “You ass!” She turns violently and faces away from me, then fusses with her pillow while grumbling about what an ass I am.

I laugh. I can’t help it.

When she finally settles, I whisper, “You promised, precious. You promised to tell me the truth.”

She huffs.

My smile returns.

“I … Well … my pantiesarewet, but probably because I peed myself. Maybe you should’ve checked on whether or not I’m a notorious bed wetter before being all ‘you’ll sleep with me.’” She mimics a low male voice in an utterly darling fashion. “But you didn’t. So now your bed is covered in pee. Not, you know, not whatever it is you’re implying. Everything here ispee. You should’ve let me sleep in a guest bedroom instead of ruining your bed with tons of pee. But that’s on you. Goodnight.” Another huff, and she pulls the blanket over her head.

I lie back and stare at the ceiling, the grin still on my face as I drift off to sleep with dreams of the beautiful, bashful woman beside me.

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LAURA

Istretch out, my whole body feeling relaxed. I can’t remember the last time I slept this well. I didn’t wake up with my usual aches and pains from the futon. I reach for a pillow and pull it into me. A wonderful smell fills my nose.

I’m not at home.

“Crap.” I open one eye and look up at the white canopy. I pinch myself to make sure this isn’t some crazy dream. The pain confirms all of this is real. I’ve been kidnapped, had my first kiss, and gained an exotic cat as a pet all in the span of a day. Not to mention I slept next to the sexiest man to walk this earth. How is thisnota dream?

I yawn and sit up. My pillow wall didn't fare so well. Not that it matters now. Vincent isn't in the bed. I huff and fall back down on the comfy mattress. Why am I annoyed that he’s not in this bed? I should be thankful after last night. I grab the blanket and groan, then pull it over my head once again.

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