Bidding on Her Boss by Bailey Rachel

Author:Bailey, Rachel [Bailey, Rachel]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2015-09-03T07:00:00+00:00

Seven

Faith knew she was being reckless, but the moment Dylan’s mouth closed the tiny space to reach hers, she didn’t care. She’d been craving this since the last time they’d kissed. Had been craving him.

As she gently landed in his lap, his tongue pushed between her parted lips. She couldn’t have contained the sound of satisfaction that rose in her throat if she’d tried. And she definitely didn’t want to try. She could talk for an hour about the reasons they shouldn’t cross the line again, but this, this felt too right. She speared her hands through his hair, reveling in the slide of it over her sensitive fingers.

His arms closed around her, holding her close, but it wasn’t close enough. She dug at his waistband until she worked his shirt free, then skimmed her hands underneath, over his abdomen and up as high as she could reach with the fabric restraining her hands. His light chest hair tickled, and she dug her nails in.

“Faith,” he said as his head dropped back, but his arms didn’t relax their grip an inch.

His arousal pressed against the underside of her thighs, and she wriggled against it. A groan seemed to be ripped from him, and he lifted his head to meet her eyes. “I knew you’d be the death of me.”

She smiled and kissed him. He tasted of champagne and heat, and she’d never tasted anything so decadent. After minutes, or hours, her lungs screamed for air, so she pulled back, gasping, but he didn’t miss a beat. He scraped his teeth across her earlobe, and electric shivers radiated out across her body. She’d never been this desperate for any man. There was something about Dylan Hawke that drove her to the brink of insanity.

“If we’re doing this—” he said, gasping between words.

Before he could finish his sentence, she said, “Oh, we’re doing this.”

He grinned against her mouth. “Then let’s move somewhere more comfortable.”

He stood, taking her with him and setting her on her feet, and began to walk her backward, through the living room and down the hall, expertly guiding her so that she didn’t hit anything, his mouth not leaving hers the entire time.

Once they reached his bedroom, she had no interest in looking around except to ensure there was a bed. Her gaze found a large one with a dark wood headboard and a navy blue comforter and pillows. Perfect. Dylan flicked on a lamp, and its soft yellow light joined the last rays of the sunset filtering through large windows that overlooked downtown LA. The sunset was stunning, but nothing compared with the man before her.

His hands explored her shape through her clothes, but she had less patience—she slid her hands under his cotton shirt so that she could feel his skin again. It had been only minutes since she’d touched his bare chest, but she missed the sensation. She worked up from the ridges of his abdomen, higher, until she found the crisp hair that covered his pecs.

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