A Perfect Mistake by Zoe Dawson

Author:Zoe Dawson [Dawson, Zoe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Romance, Contemporary, New Adult & College, New Adult, College Romance, New Adult Mystery, Bayou, Bad Boy, Family Romance, Sexy NA Contemporary Romance
Amazon: B00HCTQVPA
Publisher: Blue Moon Creative
Published: 2013-12-16T05:00:00+00:00

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Boone

With whatever brain cells hadn’t been swamped by Verity, then doused in testosterone, then overwhelmed by a raging need, I fired off one thought. I wanted something more from her.

I pulled away from her. “I really want to get naked with you. I do, but I’m trying to…” she kissed me again, trying to shut me up. I got lost for a few minutes in the softness of her mouth, but then a cell fired again. I was down to one.

“Verity,” I said, pushing at her again.

“Boone, you think too much.”

“No, wait,” I said drowning as she went for the buttons on my shirt. “Tell me something about yourself. Make it quick.”

“What…Boone, please,” she said, her brown eyes pleading.

“Non-negotiable,” I managed. It was nothing but blowing air. A total and bald-faced bluff. All she had to do was touch me and I was burning up and going down in flames.

“Seriously?”

I nodded.

She started to kiss my neck, and all I had to do was slip my hand underneath that pretty white dress with the scalloped edges that looked so good against her tanned thighs.

She took a deep breath. “I made this dress. I want to be a fashion designer.”

“You made this dress?” I said, trying to breathe around the imprint of her palms on my bare chest. When had she unbuttoned my shirt? She was a resourceful little peach pit.

“It’s really pretty on you, but I think you’d look beautiful in a grain sack.”

She stilled and just stared at me with that look girls gave you when you were being especially cute or sexy or a stupid male. It was the same kind of look she’d given me after the last note of “Grace Like Rain” had died. Like she wanted her hands on me and had decided that melting all over me was a really good idea.

I couldn’t, wouldn’t, and didn’t plan to argue with that. No. Wait. That one cell was still functioning, just barely and my dick groaned, what the fuck is wrong with you?

Then she moved, straddling my lap, cupping my face. “Boone,” she whispered. “Boone.”

That was it. Just my name, like she was trying to understand who I was by saying it in that breathy voice that made my one remaining brain cell start short-circuiting. Her face softened and my heart felt tight in my chest, like something was squeezing the hell out of it.

“It’s been a year,” I said “And yet one look at you, one whiff of your scent, and it might as well have been yesterday. I’m so distracted by the constant raging hard-on I’ve had since laying eyes on you in Outlaws that I can hardly think straight. So, getting you naked and burying myself as deeply inside you as I can, for as long as I can, until I can get myself back under control, sounds really good to me. Then, and only then, might I have a prayer of regaining my sanity. But I’m still not sure that’s going to work.

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