Her Treasured SEAL (Midnight Delta Book 11) by Caitlyn O'Leary

Author:Caitlyn O'Leary [O'Leary, Caitlyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Military, Navy Seals
Publisher: Passionately Kind Publishing
Published: 2017-12-25T18:30:00+00:00

DRAKE HATED TAKING favors from Aiden O’Malley. Even though he had long ago realized he was a stand-up guy. He still intended to outwardly hold a grudge for at least another year for the way he had treated Evie. It was a brother thing. That’s why it was galling that he had to take a favor from him. But Karen needed the best place to rest before they moved into their townhome and that was Aiden and Evie’s house.

“What has you frowning?” Karen asked as she adjusted the pillows behind her. Drake swiftly tried to take over the task.

“I can manage this on my own,” she slapped away his help. “The doctor said I needed to take it easy, not stay in bed.”

“Humor me. Just for today and tomorrow.” He poured more than his normal Southern accent into his request.

“I know what you’re doing,” she groused.

“Is it going to work?” He smiled.

“Yes, dammit, but on one condition.”

He cocked an eyebrow.

“You crawl into bed with me. You look tired.”

“Honey, I have to―”

“Nope. That’s my condition. Take it or leave it.” He looked at her with her hair fanned out across the mound of pillows.

He gave a swift thought to Andrew who was currently holding court with his aunt out in the living room. Karen probably had two more hours before she had to nurse and anything he could do to talk her into a nap he was all for. What was more, holding her close was his favorite pastime in the world. But she was wrong, he wasn’t tired.

She must have seen him hesitate. “Drake, please.”

“Okay.”

He sat next to her and untied his boots, and Karen started to scratch his back.

“Up.” She laughed, because she knew what he meant. She lifted his shirt and scratched his bare back. “That feels so damn good.”

“You’re easy, Avery.”

“No, you’re just that good, Karen.” She played him like a finely tuned instrument. It had to be five minutes before he realized that he still had to take off his socks. “Honey, you have to stop.”

“I don’t want to. I love touching you.”

“I love it to, but if you want me to crawl into bed with you, you have to stop.”

He shivered as she scraped both sets of nails down his back, then licked the line of his spine and pulled down his shirt.

“Actually, I don’t know why I’m pulling this down, you should take it off.”

Drake had his socks off and came around to the other side of the bed in his jeans and T-Shirt. Karen was wearing soft sweat pants and a sleep shirt. She’d insisted since they were at the O’Malley’s house. Normally she liked just nighties and panties.

“If you’re dressed, then I’m dressed. Them’s the rules.” He didn’t want her to see his bandage. It would upset her. She’d try to hide it, but he could always tell.

“Drake that’s a stupid-assed rule. Strip.”

He pulled back the covers, and slipped in beside her. “We’re just taking a quick nap.” Even through their layers of clothing, he could feel her softness, her warmth.

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