When he lifted himself off of her and sat up, she wanted his comforting heat and weight against her again. He leaned in to kiss her lips gently. “I’m not going anywhere,” he whispered.
The chill of the room brought her back to reality. She’d just had sex with the man of her dreams on a lumpy couch in her employee lounge. Elsa tried to summon some embarrassment or shame and found nothing but a contented sigh. He handed her the clothes he’d scattered around the room and the only reason she got dressed was because he began to do so.
Once they were both covered, he leaned in pressing his shoulder to hers before wrapping his long arm around her. “Have dinner with me. I’ll cook you something.”
“You cook?”
“Yeah. I cook very well.”
“That’s hot,” she said allowing herself to smile.
He laughed, and the sexy dimple returned making her wet again. “Let me take you home.”
“What about the serial killer?”
A red flush infused his face, and he pulled away. “Okay, I lied. I’d been dying to actually get you to notice me so I thought maybe if we spent some time together...” He trailed off studying her face.
He lied to spend time with me. The thought should have made her angry, but all she could think was thank goodness. She would have never been able to ask him out.
“So there’s no serial killer?”
“Well sure there is, but he’s not here.”
“So we can go?”
He nodded. She stood up and gripped his hand leading him to the laundry room. Elsa grabbed his pants which were hot and stiff from the dryer. She shook them out, and something hit the floor. A small spool of fine copper wire almost as thin as a fishing line. He scooped it up in his palm before she could ask.
Men and fishing. She shook her head. “Get dressed. I want you in my bed.”
Harris pocketed the spool before sliding his pants on. “This is impossible,” he said. “It could still be a dream.”
She turned back and clutched his hand so hard her knuckles turned white. Standing on her tiptoes, she pressed her lips to his. “Only if you believe it is.”
He allowed her one quick kiss before pulling away with a wide, almost feline grin.
Enjoy all of the Wonderland Tales series:
A Cat Without A Grin by Jen Bradlee
All Mad Here by Brantwijn Serrah
Descending Into Madness by Sheri Velarde
Down the Rabbit Hole by Monica Corwin
Follow the White Rabbit by Shelli Rosewarne
I’ll Call You Alice by Ivy Bateman
King of Hearts by Ishabelle Torry
Leave Your Hat On by Mia Epsilon
Mad Hatter’s Alice by Kelliea Ashley
Paint the Roses Red by Monica Corwin
Reclaiming the Rabbit Hole by Torie James
Tea for Three by Gayl Taylor
The Queen’s Heart by Jo March
The Vanishing by Rebekah Lewis
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Biography
Monica Corwin is an outspoken writer who believes romance is for everyone no matter their preferences. Displaced in Central Pennsylvania, Monica Corwin attempts to spend her days writing away in her home by the river. In reality, she chases around a toddler and writes when she can. In her free time she drinks entirely too much coffee and collects tomes on King Arthur. Monica Corwin has over thirteen published works from publishers such as Crimson Romance and Cleis Press. You can find her on the web at www.monicacorwin.com.
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