Chapter Nine
Charlie lay dozing in Jonah’s arms again. The sun had set, and she needed to get ready for the competition, which meant leaving the warmth of his body and going back to her room to change. Although Jonah loved the heels she’d been wearing—enough that they stayed on her feet the first time they f****d before dinner—she didn’t need her fellow hackers to be thinking about her shoes.
Jonah’s fingers trailed lazily down her back, the soothing motion lulling her to doze again. This man was so good and so very bad for her. With other guys, she never had a problem jumping out of bed and out the door. Jonah made it difficult.
He shifted so she felt his erection against her back as his hand moved across her stomach. He said nothing as he raised her leg and brought it backward to rest
