Overheard
Chapter One
Gracie woke to the sun shining in the bedroom window. The space beside her was
empty, and she smelled bacon cooking. She smiled. Luke must be in the kitchen
cooking breakfast.
She stretched and climbed lazily out of bed. Luke's flannel shirt lay in a heap
on the floor, and she reached for it. She slipped it on, leaving it unbuttoned
down the front. His scent surrounded her, and she wrapped the shirt tighter
around her.
She padded barefoot out of the bedroom toward the kitchen, a wicked smile on her
face. She'd tease him with a few glimpses of those nipple rings he loved so
much. By the time breakfast was done, he'd be a walking hard-on.
She rounded the corner, letting her shirt gape a bit wider and let out a squeak
of surprise. She yanked her shirt closed and stared at Wes who was standing in
the kitchen leaning against the countertop.
She started to back up but Wes closed the distance between them.
"I-I didn't know you were here," she sputtered.
She gripped her shirt even tighter, sure her face was as red as a stoplight. To
her surprise, Luke stood by the stove, hi ... read full excerpt from Overheard ebook
