Their Steamy Cabin (The Men of Evergreen Mountain #1) Read Online Frankie Love

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Chick Lit, Contemporary, Erotic, Insta-Love Tags Authors: Series: The Men of Evergreen Mountain Series by Frankie Love
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Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20619 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
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Sitting down on the rug next to the fire, I start to pick at my stew until she returns, clad in my dark blue bathrobe. She looks sexy as hell in it, and she’d look even sexier outside of it. She looks my way and sees that I don’t have a shirt on, and she blushes that beautiful shade of red again. “Do you usually eat stew by the fire shirtless?”

“I usually have a robe, but that’s taken at the moment.” I grin. “Unless you want to give it back to me right about now?”

She giggles as she makes her way over. She’s surprised, but she likes what she sees. She’s been running her eyes up and down my body ever since she ran into me. This is even more of a turn-on for me because there ain’t nothing sexier than when the both of you want one another. The sheer enthusiasm that comes with it simply can’t be beat.

Savvy takes a bite of stew, hesitates due to its heat, but with some blowing, starts to indulge with me. A few bites later and she’s enjoying it, slurping up every bit of the gravy along with it. She finishes before I do, even with the bit of a headstart that I had.

With an empty bowl in front of her, she turns that slight shade of red again. “Uh, sorry. I didn’t mean to eat so fast.”

“Don’t be. A girl who ain’t afraid to eat is hotter than all hell. Did you want another bowl? There’s plenty left.”

“Oh, no. I’m fine. I know if I eat too much, I’ll feel it in the morning.”

I chuckle. “Then it’ll be there the next time you’re hungry. Mi casa es su casa, or however it goes.” I finish my bowl and set it down on the table.

Savvy is still pretty nervous. I lean into her, throwing my hand over her shoulder and pulling her close, which she gladly accepts.

It’s weird for me. I’m usually slow when it comes to girls. I like to let the romance simmer just like the stew, and take my time, to see if we’re really compatible at all, or if we’re just going to end up wasting one another’s time. With Savannah here, I don’t need time to gauge all that. I can’t help but look at her and feel instant desire for her.

Sure, her being damn near naked already, and on a bearskin rug next to me, certainly helps things, but I feel like even without that, I know that my heart aches for her.

“What now?” she asks. “What do you usually do at night?”

“I don’t know. I didn’t have a whole lot of plans. Was just going to see how it went.” The rain patters hard against the roof, the thunder still rumbling in the distance. We’re both going nowhere.

A less-savory man would exploit this fact. That she’s here all alone, in my place, nowhere to go, miles away from civilization.

I don’t want to be like that. But I can’t deny I want her so damn bad.

I also know she wants me. The coy way she keeps looking at me. How her eyes are basically fucking me as they run down my body, looking at the growing bulge in my jeans.

Luckily she makes the decision for me.

She leans in and her lips press to mine. A kiss, sudden, yet powerful. She draws me close. My tongue pushes in, and they weave in with one another. With that one hesitancy overcome, we’re all over one another. She’s a fantastic kisser, and I give my hands permission to roam her body, feeling the softness of her skin. I push the robe off her shoulders and reveal those plump, luscious breasts of hers. My cock throbs, the beauty of her bare tits greater than what my imagination had suggested. I take them into my hands, squeeze them, feel her shudder in my arms.

Savvy’s hands wander my body, too, running her fingers through the coarseness of my body hair, down toward the button of my jeans. She undoes it, showing me that she absolutely knows what she wants, and what she wants is me.

“You really want to go and do this with a guy you just met?” I ask, hit with a bit of worry that she might be feeling pressured, given I had whisked away from her car into a remote cabin with no one around for miles.

“So much has gone wrong for me today, and you’re the first thing that’s right to happen to me in a long time.”

I smile. “I ain’t going to fight you too hard on it, just saying you don’t owe me anything for helping you.”

She drops her robe from her shoulders revealing her voluptuous naked form. “Don’t overthink it. I want this. I need this.”


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