Where We Found Our Home (Lost & Found, #1)

by Natasha Bishop

How old are you?” Deep breath. “Twenty-eight.”

I’m five feet seven and he stands a good seven inches taller than I do. His chocolate skin stood out against his white T-shirt that was molded to his bulging biceps. He has a full beard and mustache, but I could still make out the dimple on his left cheek. His eyes are a warm, deep brown, and I swear they can see through to my soul. Even his damn bushy eyebrows are sexy. He was wearing jeans that hugged his muscular thighs but weren’t too tight, and all I could think about was wrapping my legs around them while he fucked me senseless.

I know thats right sis

I may be a grown-ass woman, but I know better than to play games with my mom. Mama ain’t raise no fool.

Okayyyy

“Okay, quick question. Don’t think about it, just answer. Would you rather be magical but live on Earth or live in a magical land but be normal?”

Thats a good ice breaker

“Ciara, I don’t want to ask if you’re uncomfortable. I will never force you to tell me anything. But please don’t mistake my not asking for my not caring. I want to know everything about you, and I want to help you carry whatever burdens you have. I’m here. Whenever you’re really ready.”

Ok king