Todos os capítulos de Dangerous: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Warm water trickled over her body, moving like a slow current, winding and gliding over her dewy skin, never staying in one place for long. Jon perched on the bed, elbows propped on his knees, his intense black eyes watching her contentedly. Watching her work, hips shimmying in the dim lights, smile shining in his direction whenever she got the chance, had worked him up into a lustful frenzy. She affected him in ways no one ever had before. Her thighs spreading apart in the car, her breath sharpening as he rested his hand on her leg, it all sent him fucking crazy. The swollen lump beneath his jeans resisted against the fabric, begging for him to join her. He rose, unable to take the pressure any longer. As he slipped into the bathroom, tugging off his shirt, he grinned at the anticipatory sigh that escaped her.“Bout time,” she murmured, her voice muffled beneath the flow of the shower head.Hastily discarding his jeans, he stepped into the shower, his brea

The doorbell chimed, resounding loudly through the silent house. Jon winced, rolling Zoe onto her side to slip out from under her. He’d remained beneath her for far longer than he anticipated, raking his fingers across her bare arm, listening to the slow, deep breaths that puffed from her parted lips. Tugging on a pair of sweats, he leaned down, bringing the blanket up to her chin before kissing her forehead sweetly. A sleepy smile lifted the corners of her mouth, but she didn’t stir. He padded from the room, closing the door softly with a gentle click.As he padded down the staircase, he heard the coffee machine starting up, Lia’s footsteps scuffing around the kitchen. “Make yourself at home,” he laughed, scratching his bare stomach before stretching out his fatigued muscles.She smirked, tucked her hair behind her ears as she clinked a spoon against the sides of the coffee cup. “Oh, ‘bout time you made an appearance. What took you so long?”“Zoe was asleep on me.” Flipping open the

Gazing around the luxurious suite in admiration, Zoe wondered exactly what strings Jon pulled to book the gorgeous old manor in a matter of a few hours. It was astonishing, lavish with antiques; vintage chandeliers, intricate cornices, heavy draped curtains and ornate marble fireplaces. Through the expansive windows in the foyer, the baroque garden welcomed them. It was filled with Victorian charm and as Zoe had surveyed the room, Jon had nudged her to get ready. It was clear he was excited to surprise her with whatever he had planned, so she hurried to do as she was told.The ankle-length red, satin dress draped off her curves, accentuating the concave of her waist. Wavy hair fell over one shoulder, subtle makeup intensifying the ocean-kissed jewels that blinked up at him coyly. Jon’s breath audibly hitched as she stepped from the bathroom. He moved toward her, kissing the bare nape of her neck. “Wow… look at you.”Allowing her gaze to trail over his body, Zoe sucked in her lower lip

The boat docked far too quickly, the two hour dinner over in what felt like a matter of minutes. Heavy legs and a floaty lightheadedness told Zoe she was tipsy, a consequence of one too many espresso martinis. Jon’s arm slung over her shoulders, her head resting contentedly against his pec as her heels clicked against the sea-stained wood. Slipping her hand beneath his shirt, she trailed intricate patterns along his sacrum, dipping into the dimples in the small of his back.Longing pools of chocolate stared down at her, deep and warm, and something unfamiliar flickered behind them. Zoe sensed this type of affection was unknown to him, and whenever she initiated it, it gave him pause. The alcohol coursing through her veins encouraged her to be bolder, and as they reached the car, she lifted on her tiptoes and kissed him. Breaking away, she lifted a manicured hand, caressing the unshaven lines of his jaw, feeling his face sink into her touch. He smiled, leaning against the cool metal of

Deep vibrations echoed through the still room, a rhythmic reverberation bouncing off the padded curtains as the light of Jon’s phone flashed brightly from his discarded jacket by the front door. It died out after a moment, but the startle had already awoken Jon. As he threw his legs off the side of the bed, a sharp pain jolted from his stomach. He hissed through gritted teeth, falling back helplessly against the headboard.“Are you okay?” Zoe whispered sleepily, eyes groggily cracking open to peek at him.“I’m good,” he smiled. The bed moved beneath him, the warmth of her body dismantling the chill that nipped at his arms as she curled up beside him. Her breath was hot against his skin, sending his heart thudding in his chest. “I didn’t mean to wake you.”“You didn’t.”He could tell she was lying from the sleepy thickness of her voice. The urge to kiss her overwhelmed him. Clenching his teeth together, he dipped his head low, nudging at her cheek and forcing her lips to his. She oblig