Satisfying (Elite Protection Services, #4.5)

by Onley James

He didn’t know what drunk Jacob had intended when he’d propositioned that huge, furry lumberjack of a man, but now, he definitely wasn’t sure he was tall enough to ride that ride.

“I can’t keep my hands off you.” Jacob sighed wistfully, tucking his face into Connolly’s throat, kissing the skin there. “I don’t want you to.”

“Die Hard doesn’t sound very Christmassy.” Connolly kissed the space between his brows. “Trust me, it’s the best Christmas movie ever.”

“Can… Can I touch you?” Jacob asked. “Sweetheart, I can say with almost a hundred percent certainty that I’d let you stab me if you asked while looking at me the way you’re looking at me right now.” Jacob’s eyes widened, and he blushed furiously. “I would rather just have you naked.”

I have this funny feeling like you and I could end up being a thing.” Jacob frowned. “What kind of thing.” Connolly shook his head. “The best kind. The forever kind.”