Happy Tuesday, folks. I'm motoring towards the end of Rescuing his Best Friend, which is book 2 in my new series Dating Games and Sam's and Hunter's story.
This scene may well find itself into my WIP. What'cha think? Let me know in the comments :-)
Hunter threw the newspapers across the room and collapsed on the settee with a grin as goofy as mine no doubt was.
“We fuckin did it, boyo.”
I slid between his legs, and laughed when he threw his legs over mine, effectively imprisoning me. No place I’d rather be than right here with the man I loved to distraction.
“We sure did. Told you your fans wouldn’t give two hoots once you came out. Especially as you landed yourself such a catch as myself.”
Hunter threw his head back and roared in laughter. I soon joined him because the sneaky lout proceeded to tickle me, until I could barely breathe.
I made a grab for his wandering hands.
“Stop it, already. I’ll behave.”
Hunter snuggled in close and rubbed his beard roughened jaw along my neck. I pulled in a sharp breath at the delicious friction he created and leaned back into him with a content sigh.
“I love you, Sam.” Hunter’s voice dropped an octave, telling me how serious he was, and I swallowed past the lump of emotion in my throat.
“I love you too.”
He hugged me tighter.
“Gonna make an honest man out of me then?
Hope you enjoyed my tease today.
Do stay naughty!