Close Up and Personal (Spotlight Series) by Taylor JS

Author:Taylor, JS [Taylor, JS]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Pageturners
Published: 2013-01-21T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 14

James’s car is waiting for us as we arrive outside, and he opens the door to allow me inside. I am expecting him to jump on me the moment the doors are closed. But instead he sits upright, looking straight ahead.

I sit next to him wondering once again what is going on in his mind. How can he be so hot one minute and cold the next? A moment ago we were in each other’s arms, staring into one another’s eyes. Now he could almost be a work colleague sitting next to me.

The car starts up and he leans in close, his mouth brushing my hair. The smell of him is intoxicating.

“Is that a favourite dress?” he asks. I turn to him in confusion.

“No,” I reply.

“Good,” his voice is low, silkily. “Because I am going to rip it off that gorgeous body of yours just as soon as I have you in my bed.”

Oh.

I feel my body respond to his words.

“It is taking every ounce of my self control not to touch you now,” he adds. “My hand is itching to slide into that delicious wetness which I know is growing between your legs.”

I close my eyes for a minute, hoping it will prevent my blush from being too obvious. How does he know that? I suppose my face must show it all.

Outside the bright sweep of London Bridge comes into view as the car pulls onto it.

“But I want every part of you ready for what I am about to do to you,” he concludes. “So I will not dilute the experience before we reach my apartment.”

He turns to face front again, and I am left, red-cheeked beside him. My body, ever the traitor, is already imagining what will happen once we are inside his apartment. My mind is another matter. The turmoil of what it means to be involved with James Berkeley is dimly beginning to register. I am not sure if I can survive it.

The car pulls up into the cobbled street of the apartment, and James comes around to help me out of the car.

After a few curt words to the driver he performs the complicated code needed to open the sealed door, and half drags me inside.

He pulls me against him for a moment, giving me a long kiss which tells of things to come. Then he presses the elevator door and leads me inside.

The doors close noiselessly and suddenly he has me by the hips, pushed back against the wall. His hands slide up underneath my dress and round to hold my buttocks. His mouth is on mine, and his hands squeeze. Hard. I let out an involuntary groan and his kiss presses deeper, more urgently. My behind is torn between the pleasure of being held and the slight pain of his tight grip.

The doors open and he releases me. Then, before I know what’s happening he scoops me up into his arms, and carries me into his apartment, using his free arm to open the door.

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