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Another crash makes him trot back down the stairs, leaving me alone and staring at his huge bed. I pull back the covers and catch a hint of his warm masculine scent. That decides me. How long has it been since I slept in a bed that smelled so good? Like a man—a man I’m desperately attracted to...
I snuggle in and close my eyes, inhaling his scent on the pillow. Just a few minutes won’t hurt.
FOURTEEN
Mel
I open my eyes at the quiet clink of glass on glass to see Jarradek setting water by the bedside. I push my hair off my face and sit.
He turns. “Sorry. Did I wake you? Probably best to have something to eat and drink now, anyway. You’ve been asleep for a while.”
I fumble for my phone and realize I don’t have it. He holds it out for me. It’s two in the afternoon! “Oh my God! The kids!”
“Asleep. Crashed out on the sofa after too many movies and too much junk food.” Jarradek winces. “Sorry about that. I wasn’t sure what to feed them.”
I laugh. A day of bad food won’t kill them. I’m just grateful he seems to have coped so well. Then I remember. “Your interview!”
He shrugs. “Called in a favor and we did it remotely. I may have had to stream nearly all seven seasons of something called Pinky’s Funhouse to achieve it, but I think it was worth it.”
My lip trembles despite myself. “Thank you. You’re amazing.”
Jarradek kneels by the bedside, bringing his long, serious face closer to mine. “You’re amazing, raising those little balls of sunshine and coping with whatever you had to cope with last night. I’m just here to help.”
That does it. The tears I’ve been holding back well until my vision is blurred and my throat is sore.
Jarradek looks stricken. “Mel.” He lowers his voice. “My Lady—”
I hate this. I hate reminders that I’m weak. That James still controls a little part of me. I’m not her anymore. But no matter how many times I think I’ve broken free, he always finds a way to affect me. To creep back into my life like a cockroach.
I want to be the person I am when I’m Lady Mel. When I control Jarradek and his powerful body.
So I fling my arms around his neck and kiss Jarradek. He responds instantly, as if he’s been waiting for me to do it. His mouth is hot, and just wet enough to make me moan into it. Pressing closer, I open to find his long thick tongue is almost as fun like this as it was on my pussy.
I crawl into his lap, straddling the leg he has propped up, and grind on him shamelessly. Lady Mel doesn’t wait to be given pleasure, she takes what she wants and demands more.
I break away from the kiss and use a hand on his horn to steer his lips over my neck. Delicious sensations sweep through me as he follows my silent commands. I gasp when a warm wet mouth closes over my nipple through the fabric of my pajamas. “Make me come.” It’s not a request. I don’t have any doubt Jarradek will obey me.
