Call to Honor by Tawny Weber

Call to Honor by Tawny Weber

Author:Tawny Weber
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: HQN Books
Published: 2016-07-08T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER FOURTEEN

“MMM, DELICIOUS.”

“I haven’t even started cooking yet.” It took only a glance for Harper to realize that Andi wasn’t talking about dinner. The other woman was leaning so far into the bay window that all Harper could see was a black ponytail and a denim-covered rear. “Admit it. You only invited yourself to dinner as an excuse to check Diego out.”

“Well, I would have hired an investigator, but I figured you’d object.”

“You figured right.” Harper rolled her eyes at her friend. “You’re the one who nudged and nagged at me to do something about my sex life. Quit worrying now that I have.”

“I’m not worrying,” Andi denied. At Harper’s arch look she shrugged. “Okay, only a little.”

She turned back to the window, craning her neck to enjoy the view. “But I have to admit, he looks worthy of that smile you’re wearing.”

Unable to resist, Harper finished adding herbs to the marinade, then hurried across the kitchen to join Andi at the breakfast nook.

Mmm, yeah. Diego was nothing if not incredible.

He was dressed. She knew that, but couldn’t say what he was wearing except to note that if he’d been naked she’d be smiling a lot brighter.

All she really saw was the sleek man with skin like gold using the huge oak tree next door to do pull-ups. Something she knew he did on a regular basis—with or without the tree. His muscles looked like they were sculpted from marble, and she knew that they felt just as sleek. The broad shoulders she’d held so tight only hours before when he’d taken her against the wall gave way to a drool-worthy chest—which, yes, she had drooled on. His waist tapered, framing the most amazing six-pack Harper had ever rubbed her naked body over. The dusting of hair accented rather than covered that skin, and his happy trail pointed the way to heaven.

Harper’s mouth watered as images of that heaven filled her mind. Memories of how good it had felt to visit there. Anticipation over how soon she’d enjoy it again.

God, he was wonderful.

His arms rippled, sun glinting off his damp skin as he pulled his chin up to touch the branch, released, then did it again. With each pull-up, Harper could feel her belly bunching, contracting, tightening in time with those muscles.

“Very nice,” Andi murmured.

She had no idea. Harper didn’t say that, though. She simply took one more look before moving back into the kitchen.

“When are you going to introduce us?” Andi wondered, following Harper’s lead with a sigh. “He’s joining us for dinner, right? Did you tell him that shirts are optional?”

Harper’s blood warmed, her thighs trembling a little at the idea of sitting down to dinner across from a shirtless Diego.

“He’s not joining us.”

Andi laughed and shook her head. “No, seriously. What time is he coming over?”

“Okay, seriously. He’s not.”

Harper pulled vegetables from the fridge, stacking the choices in her arm as if the perfect zucchini would prevent this from turning into something she couldn’t handle.

She’d talked herself out of the crazy idea that she was falling in love with Diego.



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