At Any Cost by Mandy Baxter

Author:Mandy Baxter [Baxter, Mandy]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Kensington
Published: 2016-04-01T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Goddamn. Nick didn’t think he’d ever seen a sexier woman. The bulky, large knit sweater skimmed Livy’s bare thighs and the gaping neckline slipped off one shoulder. Even the thick wool socks she wore turned him on. He was absolutely going to fuck her while she wore that sweater. He might even make her keep the socks on.

“Let your hair out.” The braids were cute but he preferred to see the golden-brown locks free and wild around her shoulders. Livy complied, taking the band from one tasseled end and then the other as she unraveled the braids and combed her fingers through the wavy length.

Stunning.

“I think I’m at a disadvantage.” Livy’s husky murmur made Nick’s cock even harder than it already was.

“Why’s that?”

A sweet, seductive smile curved her full lips. “You’re wearing a lot more clothes than I am.”

Nick flashed a cocky grin before stripping off his shirt.

Livy laughed. “That’s better. Together, we make a whole outfit.”

Funny, sexy, with a quick wit and a body he wanted to drop to his knees and thank God for. If Livy really was the woman Joel Meecum was looking for, Nick could finally understand why the man would risk his freedom for a second chance at her. A wave of possessive jealousy flared in his chest. Nick never wanted another man except him to ever look at Livy, ever touch her again.

“Now we’re even,” he said.

Livy nodded. “Fair enough.”

The time for playfulness was over. Nick wanted to get to business, down and dirty, and make good on all of the promises he’d spoken low in her ear. He approached Livy slowly as though the slightest movement might cause her to bolt. When less than a foot of space separated them, Nick reached out and gathered the hem of Livy’s sweater in his fists. The soft, fluffy fabric slid over her bare skin and for a moment he simply used the bulky length to caress her.

Livy’s eyes became hooded. Her breath escaped her lips in shallow pants. Nick brought the sweater over her hips and pushed the fabric up her torso before easing it back down into place. He reached around and cupped her ass through the knit, squeezed the yielding flesh hard enough to elicit a low moan from her parted lips before he eased the sweater over the rounded cheeks and up the curve of her back. His fingers grazed bare skin and Nick sucked in a breath before covering up the very parts of her he couldn’t wait to explore. His time with Livy might be short-lived and he was going to make sure he made the most of every single goddamned minute.

“God, I want to touch you. Taste you. Kiss every inch of you.” Nick buried his face in Livy’s hair and breathed in her clean, fragrant scent. He hadn’t realized that snow had a smell until he came to McCall and that’s what Livy smelled like.

“What’s stopping you?” she murmured with the slightest hint of humor.

Livy liked the game as much as Nick did.

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