Odnośniki
- Index
- Denise A Agnew [Daryk World 01] Daryk Hunter (pdf)
- Desiree Holt [Phoenix Agency 01] Jungle Inferno [EC Breathless] (pdf)
- Aubrey Ross [Enemy Embrace 05] Madam [EC Aeon] (revised) (pdf)
- Anna Leigh Keaton [Serve & Protect 01] Five Alarm Neighbor (pdf)
- Christle Gray Through Hell and High Water [Wild Rose] (pdf)
- Alan Burt Akers [Dray Prescot 06] Manhounds of Antares (pdf)
- Celeste Jones The Long Arm of the Law And Other Short Stories [DaD] (pdf)
- Dr Who New Adventures 41 Zamber, by Gareth Roberts (v1.0) (pdf)
- Hakan Nesser [Inspector Van Veeteren 03] The Return (pdf)
- Antonia Pearce [Menage Amour 68] Tropic of Desire (pdf)
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That s all.
He spread out his arms and then bowed his head. I couldn t
wait to see you. I didn t want you to think that I d be late. And here
I see that you aren t ready yet. Tsk, tsk. He wagged his finger at
me.
I had to work late and then the trains were running behind. I
was trying to get ready as fast as I could. I can stand here dripping
and talk to you or you can turn around and let me get dressed.
Keaton stepped forward and traced my collarbone. Tiny
shivers gripped me and raised the hairs on my body. He ran his
fingers along the top of my towel, over the swells of my breasts. It
left trails of fire along my flesh. What if I don t want you to? Isn t
this the end result of what we re heading toward? He walked
around me and pulled my hair to the side. Those luscious lips of his
settled on my throat.
I groaned and leaned back against him. My head lolled against
his chest, exposing more of my throat. The pleasure of his touch
shot straight down to my clit. His lips trailed over my flesh. I
slipped my arm around his neck while he kissed me. Keaton s other
hand enclosed my waist and inched up my towel around my upper
thigh. He stopped only after a few inches from my pussy. I ground
against him, feeling his growing erection. The lust that gripped me
wasn t as bad as it had been the night before.
Your blood was sweeter than any wine I ve ever tasted. If I die
tomorrow, the ecstasy I ve known from your touch will bring me to
Heaven.
You really know how to sweet talk a girl.
You re not a girl. You re a woman. My woman.
I m not yours. This was supposed to be our first date,
remember? I don t normally sleep with a man on the first date. I
guided him from my throat and claimed his mouth with my own.
He kissed me hungrily while one of his hands snuck under my
arm and cupped my breast through the towel. The fabric was
losing its hold on my body and soon it would slip to the floor.
Keaton slid his tongue along my lips and then met mine with wet,
languishing caresses. He pushed his hips into my ass until I ground
along his covered cock. My stomach rumbled. Emptiness started to
spread in my belly. The fuzziness of hunger wound through my
head.
You re hungry. He nuzzled my neck.
Yeah. I didn t have time to eat lunch at work.
He sighed and gave me one last kiss on the cheek. Then we
have to get you to dinner. I ll leave you to get dressed.
Keaton stepped away, leaving the cool air to blast against my
back. I trembled from the unspent desire. Now I could think
straight again. Drawing in a deep breath, I quickly dressed in a
black dress I hadn t worn in months. It still fit, which made me
happy. I threw on a silver chain that hung between my breasts.
Thank God I had shaved the night before. The bruise on my neck
was disguised by makeup. My hair would have to dry wavy. I
grabbed my purse and opened the door. Keaton gave me an
innocent smile and offered me his arm.
You look amazing. Ready to go?
I nodded.
Keaton led me out of the house and into his sleek, silver
Mercedes. We drove in silence to downtown Boston and then
parked on a side street. I got out and shivered. I pulled my shawl
closer to my body as my date led me down the stairs and into a
hidden Italian restaurant. From the layout of the place this was an
exclusive establishment. Most of the patrons were the upper crust
of Boston. The others that I looked at gave me the shivers. Keaton
pulled a chair out for me at our table. The waiter handed us our
menus. They were entirely in Italian. Keaton ordered a glass of
merlot.
How did you get into this place? I asked.
He met my gaze and gave me a fabulous smile. I know a few
people. Besides, you told me to woo you. So here I am wooing.
Yeah, but you didn t have to bring me here. This place is
overpriced, and I can t read anything on the menu.
He stared at me until I felt uncomfortable. You deserve the
best. Does it make you uncomfortable?
I hated that he had gone to all the trouble. Yeah. Sorry. It s not
that I don t appreciate the thought, but
He stood up and pulled a bill from his wallet to cover the wine.
The waiter looked at him but said nothing. We walked back into
the night. Keaton slipped his fingers through mine. I glanced down,
and felt a coil of warmth unwind in my heart. I laid my head on his
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