A Season to Dance by Rebecca Heflin

Author:Rebecca Heflin [Heflin, Rebecca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-0-9971812-6-5
Publisher: Rebecca Heflin Books, LLC via Indie Author Project

Chapter Seventeen

Zach had an adolescent’s case of nerves as he approached Olivia’s front door. Not unlike the night he’d picked her up for senior prom. Right down to the borrowed car. The only thing missing were his ill-fitting rented tuxedo and the carnation corsage.

Carefully lifting the vase of pink roses, which, according to the florist, conveyed grace and admiration, he closed the car door of Tyler’s Maserati Ghibli and strode up the walkway.

Olivia had been working so hard on the recital and had been through so much the last few months, weeks, and days, he wanted to treat her special. That, and he wanted an entire evening with her to himself.

After ringing the bell, he stuffed his free hand in the pocket of his suit pants. The door swung open, and his breath left with a whoosh.

A short, slinky, dark purple dress showcased Olivia’s athletic body, and a pair of strappy silver sandals elongated her stunning legs. Yards of bare skin begged to be stroked. Her long dark hair enveloped her, falling nearly to her waist. The color made her olive skin glow and set off the chestnut highlights in her hair that shimmered in the late afternoon sun.

Sweet Jesus! Temptation sank its claws into him, knocking him off balance and shifting his libido into overdrive.

“Are those for me?”

Olivia’s question broke through the haze of desire.

“Yes.” He held the vase out to her, afraid the thing would slip right out of his sweaty palm.

“Thank you. They’re beautiful.”

He closed his eyes in chagrin, realizing she received roses after every performance. They were likely nothing special to her. Should have brought chocolate.

She rose on her toes and pressed a kiss to his lips. Before he could wrap her up and pull her close, she stepped back. “Let me put these in the living room and I’ll be right out.”

If the front of Olivia James in that dress took his breath away, the back of her nearly dropped him to his knees. The slippery fabric revealed all of her graceful, well-muscled back, draping to just below her waist, while the short skirt stopped mid-thigh, revealing legs he’d once felt wrapped around his waist as he drove into her.

Swallowing hard, he adjusted himself and winced. If he didn’t gain some measure of control, they’d never make it out of the driveway, much less Northridge.

“I’m ready,” she said, as she drew the door closed behind her.

I’m beyond ready, he thought as he followed her down the walk, eyes pinned to her swaying ass.

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