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Run for Covers. Jeanie London
Читать онлайн.Название Run for Covers
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isbn 9781472029171
Автор произведения Jeanie London
Жанр Современные любовные романы
Издательство HarperCollins
But there it was, a familiar—and unwelcome—feeling rushing to his crotch, a precursor to an erection. Good thing he was lying on his stomach or he’d have been royally embarrassed.
This was Tori Ford’s fault. If not for her relentless pursuit, he wouldn’t have had sex on the brain when his defenses were down. And he didn’t stand a chance of containing his arousal when slick fingers dipped between his thighs, a light touch that somehow teased and tempted.
It had been way too long since he’d had sex.
Exhaling heavily, he gave in to the inevitable and forced open his eyes. “Let’s cut this short today, Sandra.”
When she didn’t reply or even slow down, Adam got his first clue that something wasn’t right.
“Sandra?”
Still no reply, just that constant kneading into places more intimate than she’d ever gone before. And that was when he realized something else his drugged brain hadn’t caught before.
Her hands were smaller, which explained the lightweight massage.
For someone who’d been lulled into a near coma, Adam’s reflexes were dead-on when he twisted around to grab a slender wrist…and found himself facing a redheaded troublemaker.
“Having fun back there, Ms. Ford?” he asked, sounding a lot more in control than he felt.
With an iron grip on her wrist, he forced her to stop those teasing strokes and dragged her around to face him.
Not even the dim lighting concealed the flash of challenge in her eyes. “Yes, as a matter of fact, I was.” She gave a tug to break his grip, but he didn’t let go. “You’ve got nice biscuits. I’m in trouble now. You’re going to haunt my dreams.”
“I’m the one in trouble.”
Her smile widened. “Why don’t you just let go, Adam. You’re attracted to me and I’m attracted to you. We can have a good time together.”
“You’re a guest in my hotel.”
Impulse demanded he get off this table and out of reach, but he swung around and sat up instead. His nakedness was her problem, not his. And as she’d been the one massaging him to near arousal…she could deal with the sight of that, too.
But Tori was ready for him. Starting her gaze at his feet, she worked her way up his body. The gleam in those midnight eyes grew brighter along the way.
“What part of ‘no’ don’t you understand?” he asked.
“The part about why you’re using the word. You seem to be enjoying yourself.” She gazed pointedly at his crotch. “I want to understand why you stopped me.”
“You mean aside from the fact that I thought you were my usual massage therapist having a very unusual effect on me?”
She nodded. “Am I moving too fast, Adam? Will it help if I slow down?”
“I don’t mix business with pleasure, Ms. Ford.”
She pursed her lips in a pouty expression that dragged his gaze from her flashing eyes to that delightful mouth. The urge to drag her into his arms and kiss those lips was so strong that only stubbornness saved him.
“What do you do for pleasure, Adam?”
He wondered what had prompted the change in tactics, but he wouldn’t buy into her game. He’d already delineated the boundaries and wouldn’t back down now just because his crotch throbbed and he wanted her to ease the ache she’d created.
She stood barely a foot away, and he noticed for the first time she wore sweatpants and a ribbed T-shirt that clung to her curves, leaving nothing to the imagination. She’d pulled her hair back in a ponytail, giving him a clean shot of her face.
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