C.A.K.E

Chapter 2: I Think We're Alone Now

THE STONES

“Home sweet home, my dear.”

Elliott opens the door of their four-bedroom condo and ushers Arden over the threshold. As soon as her heels touch the reclaimed hardwood floor, the motion sensor lights are triggered. The open floor plan of the main living area is illuminated within seconds. She sits her clutch on the foyer table and Eli removes his jacket from her shoulders.

“Such a gentleman.” Smiling, she slips out of her shoes.

“Only for you.” He hooks his arm around her middle and scoops her up. “I can be quite rough at times.”

She squeals and pretends to struggle against him. Elliott carries her to the master bedroom and falls backward onto the California king bed with her.

She sits up and swings her leg over his body so that her thighs are hugging his torso. Her dress glides up as his hands chase the thin material up her thighs, before cupping her round bottom.

Moonlight rains down from the skylight above the bed, casting a sapphire glow over them. Arden stares down at him and runs her fingers through his dusky blonde curls. Still grasping a handful of his hair, she bends and whispers in his ear.

“Rough little boys need to be punished for their actions.” She tugs his locks. “Now what should I do with you?”

“I don't know.” He sighs and turns his head to face her. “But I think it should hurt.”

She smiles, devilment in her eyes. “Can do.”

Arden teases him, letting her lips get just within reach of his before pulling back. Elliott tightens his grip on her, making her soft curves press into him.

Eli breaks their kiss to trace slow circles on her shoulder with his tongue. She whimpers, as he bites and sucks her skin. His hand finds the zipper on the side of her dress and tugs it down.

Arden pulls the garment over her head, ruffling her hair. She leans down, seeking his lips again. But his touch on her stomach keeps her upright.

“What is it?”

“Just let me look at you for a second.” Clad in nothing but her nude strapless bra and matching seamless underwear, she's a disheveled goddess.

of his forming beard, then tugs at his bottom lip. “You know that's not all

pulls her down into

yanks the cashmere blend shirt over his head. She trails soft kisses down his chest to the waistband of his jeans. She

wait.” He catches

her head,

both have early mornings ahead of us. And you

her over onto her back and holds her down by

you need to be at the bakery by

just stating facts right

should get some

face and wraps her legs around his waist. “The only difference is

remove his shoes. Arden turns on the bedside lamp and pulls him back down onto the sheets. Straddling him, she grabs his chin

met.” She smirks and gestures to herself. “I'm Arden,

tomorrow.” He kisses her neck, then picks her up and lays her on top of the duvet. “I

doors of their walk-in closet. She flings her head back on the

of her is craving to be touched. Casper's image flashes into her mind and

this has

THE CALLAGHANS

do you

too good to be true. Karma isn't one to mince words

decides to play dumb like any man with a

“Whose?”

exactly who I'm talking

he does. She's a hard woman to forget. Brown eyes . . . A wide, sexy smile with lips perfect for kissing . . . five-foot-seven

Karma owns his ass for sure. But she has no claim over the sexual playground that exists in his mind. His gray matter has stored the

only woman's underwear I'm concerned

shocked by the way his six-foot-three and two-hundred-twenty pound frame engulfs her tiny body. She's always been petite at just four inches over five feet and a hundred-twenty-five pounds. But her shape still had . . .

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