Claiming Her, Craving More, Needing Him, Only His (Nighthawk Security #1-4) Read Online Tory Baker

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Nighthawk Security Series by Tory Baker
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Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 110278 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 551(@200wpm)___ 441(@250wpm)___ 368(@300wpm)
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“Make yourself at home. There may even be a beer in the fridge, and the remote is on the table. Watch your shoes. If you take them off, Legend likes to eat the strings. I’m going to change, then I’ll be back.” I watch her the entire time she walks down the hallway until she disappears.

This place is a logistical nightmare from a security point of view, and for the second time today, I’m thinking I should have made Kellie pack a bag and stay at my place. Though, my house has more than one bed, so this may work out better for me in the long run.

I sit on the couch, Legend bounding up to sit beside me. He places his head in my lap and nudges me until I pet him. “Yeah, Legend. I know.” I pet him before getting my phone out and making a couple of calls. The first being Leo. I’ll have him ride over with Drake, let him stay here with Kellie while I go grab some clothes from my place.

“Hey,” Leo says on the other end of the line after the first ring.

“Yo, can you drive Kellie’s vehicle over here, hang out with her while I stop at my house to grab some clothes, and then we’ll take you back to your car?”

“Sure, I have nothing planned for the evening. You don’t have to take me back to the shop. I’ll have one of my brothers swing by and pick me up when you get back.” Leo has come a long way from the fuck-up he once was, and I know his mom couldn’t be more thankful. For that matter, all of us are. I think the matter with Taylor solidified he needed to quit his bullshit while he was ahead.

“Thanks. Take your time. We’re just hanging out for the time being.”

“Sounds good. I’ll text when we’re on the way. Her spare keys still in your office drawer?” Leo asks.

“Yeah, top right drawer,” I grunt. That’s another thing I’ll have to tell Kellie about, though to be honest, she does drive a company vehicle. Nothing like the Tahoes and Suburbans we guys ride around in. She’s in a smaller SUV. Still, her knowing I keep her spare key in my office won’t make her jump for joy.

“Hey, did you get everything squared away?” Kellie walks out of her bedroom, and fuck me running, there is no way I’ll be leaving her with Leo now. She’s wearing what I’m assuming is her loungewear around the house without anyone here, and I know I’ll be texting Leo to tell him what to pick up from my house instead of him sitting with Kellie. There’s no fucking way, not with what her body is encased in that has me swallowing my tongue and fumbling for words. That would be because my woman’s body is encased in what most would say is nothing big, but with it wrapped around her body, she may as well be naked and laid out on a silver platter for me.

Her white tank top shows off the globes of her breast, full, perky, and what I’m assuming unencumbered by a bra with the way her nipples are pointing through it. The loose shorts leave her legs bare, but the socks she’s wearing that go up and over her knees… God damn, if I weren’t sitting down, I’d probably fall to my knees.

I clear my throat before saying, “Yeah, but I’m going to make a change of plans first.” Kellie’s face contorts for a moment until she realizes I’m staring at her body. That’s when she decides to close this wrap thing around her body, obscuring her from my eyes.

“You do that. I’ll order dinner. Anything particular you want? I think the only place that will deliver is Crave, or we can go pick something else up?” she fires off.

“Sunshine, come here,” I demand. She shuffles her feet until she’s standing in front of me. I widen my legs, and Kellie moves closer. The tips of my fingers graze the back of her thighs, my eyes are on hers, and I tell her what I need to.

“I promise I won’t take anything you aren’t willing to give. You don’t have to hide your body from me, Kel. Okay?” My hands grab her firm thighs, pulling her until she’s straddling my lap. I don’t press for her to get close to my cock. If I did that, Kellie would be liable to run into her room and lock the door.

“I know, Bridger, I swear I do. I also know you’re a lot of man. If there's anyone I’d want to count on with not only my body but my trust, it’s you. I will say this though: everything about this, it’s new to me.” Her head dips down as if it took everything to admit that.



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