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I wandered to the dining room only to find it empty as well.
Maybe they forgot about meeting me, or maybe they were tied up with work.
“Did I give you permission to wear my clothes?” Declan’s deep voice startled me.
“Oh, I… uh…” I stuttered, not sure what to say.
I turned around to see him standing in the entryway, hair tousled. Water spots dotted his jeans. He was in his socks and a similar flannel to the one I was wearing, only red.
I couldn’t tell if he was upset or just teasing me. His tone was dark, and his face was stern, but hungry eyes danced across my body, leaving a heated trail in their wake.
“I’m sorry. Your door was open, and I saw it on the chair.”
Declan held his hand up to stop me.
He strode over to the chair near the head of the table and sat down, beckoning me to him.
I dragged my feet, unsure what he was going to do. He had never acted like this. Declan always had a smile on his face, a joke on his tongue. Had I angered him?
When I finally stepped in front of him, he grabbed my waist and pushed a knee between my legs, widening my stance. Then he pulled me forward to straddle his lap.
“Now, let me help you take it off.” He smirked, and I let out a breath. “I’d rather you didn’t wear anything at all.”
My chest loosened, and I settled onto his lap.
“If you must.” I bit my lip. He was going to find out real soon I wasn’t wearing a bra. I hoped he was being truthful, and the staff was off today.
I let my arms fall to the side so he could undo the shirt. Declan worked open the knot and my stomach fluttered. Then, slowly, one by one, he unsnapped the buttons, exposing my bare skin to the cool air. My nipples hardened.
Pushing the fabric open, Declan groaned and licked his lips.
I pulled my arms back and let the shirt slide to the floor.
“Holy fuck, babydoll. Are you trying to kill me here?”
His large, warm hands reached up and touched my bare stomach, slowly wandering to palm my breasts. I moaned and leaned into his touch. It felt so good to have his hands on me again. Some of the earlier doubt melted away. I knew he wanted me right now. Whether he would want me after the storm was over was something I’d think about later.
Declan’s arms snaked around my back and tugged me against his chest. His mouth came crashing down, taking my lips in a passionate kiss that had me seeing stars. His tongue danced with mine, and I rocked my hips forward, feeling the growing bulge in his pants.
My fingers tangled in his wind-blown locks, tugging just enough to elicit a rumble that vibrated his chest. The sound went straight to my clit, and the need for more friction grew.
The overly dramatic clearing of a throat had me jumping in Declan’s lap, but he pulled me closer to him, shielding me from our uninvited guest.
“Get a room, you two,” Jessie teased, and I heard the sound of the fridge door opening and closing.
“The snow has stopped. How about you go raid your own house now?” Declan growled.
“Working on shoveling ourselves out the back door.” I imagined Jessie giving him an impatient look.
“Good. Spread the word. Tell everyone they’re not allowed in here. We’re about to have breakfast and want no interruptions.” Declan’s voice was firm and sexy at the same time. I wondered what it would be like if he gave orders in the bedroom and if I’d like it. It did seem kind of hot.
“Duly noted.” Jessie laughed. “I could do without seeing your naked butt in my kitchen.”
A door in another room slammed shut, startling me. Declan released me, only to cup my face in his hands and place a sweet kiss on my lips. I melted at his touch.
“Are you all right?” Declan asked.
“I’m fine.” I let out a sigh.
