Brotherhood Protectors: Texas Ranger Rescue (Kindle Worlds Novella) by Cynthia D'Alba

Author:Cynthia D'Alba [D'Alba, Cynthia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kindle Worlds
Published: 2017-09-04T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Four

Bobby stood in the bitch’s bedroom door watching her sleep. Her oh-so-protective German Shepard snored beside her. Could be the dog’s age, or could be that Bobby had slipped some tranquilizer into the mutt’s food. He silently snorted to himself.

Taking a long puff on his pipe, he let the smoke drift into the room.

Suck on that, beeyotch.

She moaned and rolled onto her side. He froze in place. Then she giggled. Stupid woman was probably thinking about that disgusting display of lust on her sofa earlier tonight. She’d climbed all over that guy like the whore she was. It was gross. His mother, so proper and upright when she was in her right mind, would have been appalled. And his sister didn’t chase after guys and throw herself at them. This one was repulsive.

Once he was sure she was out, he headed up to the third floor recording studio. When he finished his book’s narration, he’d release the digital, print, and audio simultaneously. Watch out New York Times. He’d hit the top of the list like a motherfucker.

And then this house and everything in it would be his…as it should have been.

***

Fiona awoke slowly, the ever familiar aroma of pipe tobacco scenting her room. Today, she didn’t care about her ghost, or whatever it was. She was going on her first motorcycle ride. Giggling, she hugged the extra pillow on her bed and relived last night. Holy crap, that man could kiss—not that she had that much experience with kissing.

She’d almost died when she’d asked him to kiss her. Where had her nerve come from? Never ever in her life had she done that. But she had, and ohmigod, she was so glad she had.

He put his hands over hers on his face and then his warm breath caressed her lips seconds before he touched his mouth to hers. If she hadn’t been sitting down, her knees would have buckled.

His lips had been full and hot against hers. He slid his hands up her arms until his fingers threaded into her hair. Totally controlled the kiss, he’d moved her head to take the kiss deeper. When he flicked his tongue against her lips, she opened, gladly welcoming the stroke along her tongue and then her teeth.

Someone moaned.

Oops. It was her.

Her heart raced. She got lightheaded as all the blood left her brain. Between her thighs, she throbbed.

Her hands acted as though they had a mind of their own, sliding down his face to his chest. Oh dear lord. She could have been petting concrete…hot concrete. Hard, muscles filled her hands. With his breaths deepening, her fingers moved and caressed those slabs.

She probably shouldn’t have, but she’d moved her hands down to the hem of his shirt and eased them under. Oh heavens. If she thought he was hot over his shirt, under it was like pushing her fingers into a human furnace.

And she found not just heat but the most delicious ripples along his abdomen. She skated her fingers up and down and over the ridges, causing the ache between her legs to intensify.

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