Friday, January 30, 2015

Hot for Friday: The Morning After

Friday hotness kisses, everyone!

Note: Zance and Dontoya have rescued Sherilyn from death, and this is the morning after a passionate night.



"Breakfast, sweetheart," Zance hollered from the other side of the door.

Of course, he'd show up now while she was still naked. Of course, his low twanging voice skittered over her pussy, exciting her clit. "Just a minute."

"Robe on the back of the bathroom door, sweet thing."

Sherilyn set the glass down and practically ran for the bathroom door. Sure enough, she found a fluffy robe the color of pink Bubble Gum. Likely it belonged to Dontoya's niece.

Slipping into it fast, she then moved to the bedroom door, opening it before she could think twice. Besides, she was damn hungry.

"Well, ain't you a beautiful sight to this cowpoke's eyes."

Zance gave her a grin that was purely appreciative, and almost lascivious. Once past her, he walked with his rolling cowboy gait toward the bed, even though he carried a large food tray.

Sherilyn's hormones spiked ridiculously, and she stared at his buttered-buns butt--at how they filled out his low-on-the-hip denims to perfection. "You're not looking too bad yourself...Z-dog."

"All compliments accepted," he twanged. "Didn't know what you liked for breakfast, sweetheart. So, I made what's most nourishing for your healin'."

Zance placed the food on top of the folding tray, likely because she'd set the pitcher on the floor, close to the bed. Sauntering closer, Sherilyn watched as he carried the loaded tray toward a sitting area.

She suspected Dontoya's niece had set it up, since there were three high-back Victorian arm chairs covered in dusty rose velveteen.

Following the gentlemanly sweep of Zance's arm, Sherilyn seated herself. "How am I doing?"

"You're mendin' right on schedule." He seated himself in the chair next to her, then handed her a big glass of juice.

One sniff told her it was grapefruit juice, freshly squeezed. "My favorite, thank you."
"You're welcome, sweetheart."

Embarrassing herself, Sherilyn quickly drank the delicious tangy juice. To her relief, Zance was busy removing lids.

Sherilyn saw fluffy scrambled eggs with red and green pepper. Thick slices of buttered whole wheat toast, and a dish she couldn't identify, but reminded her of refried black beans.

"You said on schedule. I'm not finished healing yet?"

"Not yet, sweet thing." Zance filled up a plate and handed it to her. "It'll be a couple of weeks before all the changes are complete."


For more of Hot for Friday

Blurb ~

A woman desperate to save herself and her prize horses.
Two shapeshifter cowboys who want her as their woman.

When Zance, a timber wolf shifter,
and Dontoya, a black cougar shifter,
find Sherilyn dying due to a reckless driver,
there is only one way to bring her back to life.
But, that's only the beginning...





Happy Hot Reading ~


Savanna Kougar ~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance