Ahead in the Heat by Lorelie Brown

Author:Lorelie Brown
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Penguin Group US
Published: 2014-11-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 20

Sean Westin making promises to Annie Baxter.

This was a moment that ought to be written down in the record books. Maybe she’d go home and inscribe the date on a calendar . . . except she didn’t keep a paper calendar anymore. Damn it. Besides, sometime a few weeks from now, Sean would be done with her. By then they’d have burned out this strange combination of magnetism and chemical attraction, and she’d only be able to look at the annotation she had once made. Better to take the memory out and turn it over and over in her mind. This wasn’t going to last into the future; no part of this would keep going.

But this was now.

And she sure as fuck liked now.

“Don’t leave me hanging long, Sean,” she said, and even to her own ears her voice sounded sultry. Sultry! She didn’t do sexy, not anymore. Not since she’d been too young to know what to do with it.

“I’m not going far.”

He matched actions to words, heading for the seemingly blank wall panels in the middle of the room. The sinks hung on the other side, and she was surprised when he pressed a spot on the left side and a cabinet swung open.

“So damn slick,” she couldn’t help but say. “That was totally hidden!”

He flashed a grin over his shoulder. “And here I was hoping you’d be staring at my ass.”

It definitely was an ass worth staring at. Heat attacked her cheeks. She blushed so often around him, it was as if he had some personal button of hers. He was so lean that his cheeks had twin dimples. The backs of his thighs were hard with muscle. He’d developed his quads to the point they could take a woman’s bite without notice.

Or maybe he’d notice but like it.

Inside the cabinet were all the usual supplies found in a bathroom. Bottles of over-the-counter medicine and Band-Aids and rubbing alcohol. The curious part was how precisely ordered everything was. “Does your housekeeper tidy your cabinets too? I can’t imagine living like that.”

“No,” Sean said. “Well, he does, but it’s according to my orders.”

“You’ve got a thing, don’t you?”

He lifted a single eyebrow, his cheeks tucking so tight against his grin that something nearing dimples popped up. “We’re grown-ups. I’m pretty sure you don’t have to call my dick a thing.”

She stuck her tongue out at him, even while she practically withered up and died of scorching embarrassment. “You’re a dork.”

“I know.” He wrapped his hand around his cock. His flesh overflowed even his big, broad hand. The head was bright red, probably about the same color as her cheeks. “But I’m a dork who’s going to make you feel so good, you won’t know what hit you.”

“Seeing-stars kind of orgasm?” Hope bubbled in her chest. She knew how to make herself feel good, but she didn’t know how to make herself feel . . . transported. In her few relationships as an adult, she’d never really hit that spot where she could give up control.

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