Satisfying by Onley James PDF EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Author: Onley James
- Language: English
- Genre: Two-Hour Romance Short Reads
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JACOB
Jacob Shaw cracked an eye open, instantly regretting it as a ray of sunlight
seared into his retina, jumpstarting all of his senses seemingly at once. His
head felt like a broken egg, his eyeballs like sandpaper. He peeled his
tongue from the roof of his mouth, shivering as goosebumps broke out
along his skin at the very obvious breeze across his backside. It was
freezing, wherever he was.
Holding out a hand to hopefully block the sun, he tried to open his
swollen eyes once more and frowned as he realized he was looking at a
black booted foot and red velvet pants lined with white fur. Dread and
confusion pooling in his belly, he allowed his gaze to crawl higher, eyes
widening when he saw the waistband of the pants caught around thick
thighs covered with dark hair and attached to an equally furry, very
muscular butt.
The bear of a man inhaled deeply, letting out a loud snore, before
burrowing deeper into the pillow.
“Oh, my…stars,” Jacob whispered, biting his lip, feeling like a pervert
for staring at the man without his consent. He leaned up onto his elbow and
looked down at himself. “Oh…no.”
What the frick was he wearing? He wore a short lycra green shirt that
exposed more than it covered and had gold buttons painted on it. He
supposed it could have been an elf-like costume if it was a costume made
for a small child? His whole abdomen was exposed right down to the red
and green colored…underwear? Except, there was no back to them; his butt
was as exposed as Santa’s. He had red and green socks that stopped just
above his thighs, but he had no shoes.
Frick. Frick. Frick. What was he supposed to do with socks, half a shirt
and underwear that only covered his front? He rolled off the bed and hit the
floor like he was taking cover, but mostly, he was just hoping the rest of his
clothing might be on the floor. Unfortunately, the only thing on the floor
was Santa’s jacket and his other boot. Crap. He picked up the huge leather
boot, running a finger over it. It looked like a work boot, definitely not just
for costume purposes. The toes were scuffed and the tread caked with mud.
Mud. Outside. He had to get home.
He crawled to the window, unable to hide his disappointed sigh. It was a
white-out. Snow covered the windows, and the red pickup truck parked out
front was buried past the doors. He slowly looked back at the huge halfnaked man slumbering in what Jacob could only assume was the man’s own
bed. Was Jacob supposed to wake him? Was this a one night stand
situation?
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