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She shoved onto her elbows and snarled, “Can’t you hear me? I said go away!”
He stepped into the room. With slow steps, he approached the bed.
She flopped onto her back and pinched her eyes shut.
“What are you doing?” His deep voice seemed to resonate through her whole body and make it vibrate.
“What does it look like? I’m trying to sleep. But I don’t think I can without my…weighted blanket.” Those ridiculous, horrible tears pooled in her eyes and rolled right to each corner. One leaked out, and she swiped it angrily away.
The bed dipped under Jaren’s weight.
She flipped onto her side to face away from him. “You must be deaf,” she mumbled.
A hand came down on her arm. Just the pressure of his touch brought more tears to her eyes. A terrible sniff broke from her.
“Oh, shit. Doll, are you crying?”
Another strangled noise snuck out next.
The mattress wobbled under her and the next thing she knew Jaren was stretched out behind her, spooning her. One big arm wrapped around her middle and pressed her spine against his chiseled front. His steely thighs cradled the backs of hers.
When he placed his lips at her ear, his heated breath sent a shudder zigzagging down her spine.
“Jaren, please go away,” she whispered.
“Not a chance, doll. I’m your weighed blanket now.”
* * * * *
A throaty rasp exploded from her. Then Trinny flipped and threw her arms around his neck. Jaren only had a split second to acknowledge her eyes were filled with bright tears before her mouth crashed over his.
A few choice cuss words swirled through his head. Twenty-four hours ago, this would have been all right. Now that he was her bodyguard, it was bending a lot more rules than he normally did on the job.
She pressed closer, flattening her breasts against his chest, raising a strained sound to his lips. He’d just spent the last twenty minutes listening to the water run in the bathtub and picturing Trinny’s naked body glistening with droplets.
“Hell,” he ground out.
He cupped her head and sank his tongue into her mouth. Her soft moan was the only green light he needed. He gathered her flavor and let it spin through him. The base of his spine tingled with energy and his balls began to pound. Need flooded his veins.
When she threw her thigh over his hips, he rolled on top of her.
Her eyes blazed up into his. “Youdomake a good weighted blanket.”
“Fuck yeah, I do,” he bit off and nudged her thighs wide enough to accommodate his hips.
She raked her short nails over his shoulders and down to the middle of his back. “Is this part of your service?”
He cocked a brow at her. Was she reminding him who he was to her?
“Do you want to stop?”
Her chest shook with her quick intake of air. “No. This is…separate from the other stuff.”
Another groan shuddered in the depths of his chest. “I’d like toseparateyou from your clothes.”
Her eyes flared in invitation at his words.
Kissing her long and deep again, he clamped her ass and lifted her hips to meet his. They rocked together. Pressure grew in his core to an unbearable degree.
