All for You by Laura Florand

Author:Laura Florand [Florand, Laura]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Contemporary Romance
Publisher: AOS Publishing
Published: 2015-06-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 16

But he did ride, squashed behind her, that easy, firm balance of his body against all her movements of the moped, his thighs pressed hot the length of hers, his hands trying to rest lightly on her hips and entirely failing—kneading and kneading until her driving fell all to pieces, until all she could think about was how much she wanted one of those hands to slide across her pelvis and settle its hard heat between her thighs.

Right in the middle of Paris traffic, she scolded herself.

But she almost didn’t care.

She wanted him to do more—slide both those hands up under her jacket, cup her breasts through her silky top …

“Watch out!” Joss yelled, and she dodged away from a car changing lanes.

By the time she parked in front of her building, she was already going out of her mind.

“Are you crazy?” She jerked her helmet off. “Are you trying to get us killed? I have to concentrate when I’m driving!”

“What did I do this time?” A flush rode on Joss’s cheeks, his eyes dilated. All the muscles in his body strained, visibly fighting against his will to hold them in check.

“You—you—you—” Nothing. Just ridden behind her.

And she was a hot mess of hunger and nerves. He was her friend. He was the guy who had strolled off as if she was nothing more than some dumb girl trailing after him. He was—he was—

She wanted those callused hands to do things to her body. She’d always wanted him for hers, always dreamed about him. But how had her wants gotten so explicit, so fast? Not vague dreams of warmth and kisses, but hungers to be squeezed, rubbed, explored.

She pivoted and tapped in her code, her breaths short and shallow, embarrassed, as if she’d stepped across some important line in the sand.

Joss caught the door when it clicked and pushed it halfway open but stopped there, his own breathing hard and deep. “Maybe I should meet you at the top,” he muttered.

Meet her … ? “There’s only one staircase.”

“I could just climb up the outside.” A hard rise and fall of his chest, his hand fisting on the door he still held open. “It might be easier than trying to get up all those stairs behind you. It would give me something to do with my hands until we get to the actual bed.”

She stared at him, then up at her apartment window six floors up. “Are you like one of those guys who climbs the Eiffel Tower and all that?”

“No, I’m more like a paratrooper in the Foreign Legion. The Eiffel Tower has so many holds anybody could climb it.”

Célie was pretty sure that by anybody, he meant anybody but the vast majority of the population including her, but … but … she lost her train of thought before the intensity of his look.

Burning, she took a step back from it, her brain short-circuiting.

He licked his lips and gave his head a tiny shake as if to clear it. “God.

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