Calamity Jena (Invertary Book 4) by janet elizabeth henderson

Author:janet elizabeth henderson
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2015-06-15T23:00:00+00:00

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“We’re not in a relationship,” Jena said.

They were in Matt’s cop car, on the way to see Abby. Jena’s friend had called asking Matt to stop by, which had Jena worried. Matt was currently ignoring Jena as he drove out of town.

“One kiss does not make a relationship,” Jena said.

“It was more than a kiss.” His smug grin made Jena want to smack him. She restrained herself.

“It wasn’t even a real kiss. You only kissed me to prove a point.”

He cocked an arrogant eyebrow in her direction. Like he knew better.

“I’m not dating you.” She folded her arms and glared at him.

“Thank the Lord for that. Men only date you if they have a death wish.”

Jena wished his uniform came with a gun. She would have used it to shoot him.

“I’m not kissing you again, either. It’s not a relationship if I won’t kiss you.”

She squealed as the car suddenly lurched off the road. Matt turned to her, a sexy grin on his face.

“How about I kiss you, then? No pressure. Don’t feel the need to participate.”

Before she could get an objection out of her mouth, he’d leaned over, clasped the back of her neck and was pulling her towards him. Jena was embarrassed to say she didn’t put up any resistance. She’d liked the last kiss. She wasn’t above taking another one.

The little smile he gave her before his lips met hers made her think he might be able to read her mind on the matter. And then she wasn’t thinking at all. His lips were soft and firm. His touch was confident. He tasted like chocolate lemon Pop-Tarts—something he would probably take offence at if she told him. She made a note to tell him later.

As his tongue slipped past her lips, she let out a little sigh of delight. She was losing herself in him. And she loved it. Her fingers curled into the stiff material of his uniform. She pressed forward, seeking the heat of his body, the bone-melting awareness of his size and strength. The seatbelt tugged her back, making her groan in frustration.

All too soon, the kiss ended. Matt nipped her lower lip before caressing her cheek. Jena felt herself swaying into him.

“Don’t worry,” he whispered over her lips, “I’m okay with this not being a relationship.”

With a grin, he put the car in gear and swerved back into the road. Jena glared at him. She wasn’t sure what was going on—and she definitely wasn’t sure she wanted it to stop. She decided the best course of action was to ignore him and this thing that was happening between them.

Denial was good. She liked denial. As a life choice, it worked great.

Jena’s friend stayed in an old Victorian house in the hills outside of town. Only a small field separated her house from Jena’s. Abby owned the local mushroom farm, which sat in a section of the old abandoned mine—part of which ran under the field towards Jena’s house. Abby said the old Victorian

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