Sweet Stuff (2011)
“Riley murmured, coming awake slowly, realizing as she became aware of being wrapped up against Quinn’s big, hard body, that they must have dozed off—while still kissing, if she recalled it properly. She smiled against the warmth of his skin as it all filtered back.
She rolled her head just enough to see the bolted wall clock. Just after seven. Good, she had a little more time before embracing the real world.
“Is someone else on the boat?” Quinn’s deep voice was even sexier when rough with sleep and a little honest fatigue. “I hear footsteps.”
“That’s just Brutus.”
Quinn’s eyes cracked open. “Brutus is onboard? How did I miss that?”
She laughed. “Where did you think he was? Out in the backyard, treading water?” She started to roll over and sit up, but a very strong arm hooked her right back up against an equally strong body. Since that was exactly where she wanted to be, she let him. “He sleeps up on the front of the boat, and nothing wakes him until the sun comes up.”
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