Coyote Heat (SEALs On Fire) by Holt Desiree

Author:Holt, Desiree [Holt, Desiree]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Erotic Romance
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press, Inc.
Published: 2013-01-02T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

Coyote disposed of the condom, splashed cold water on his face, and made his way back to the bedroom. He was propped up by pillows against the headboard when Cori walked back into the room, carrying a beer in one hand and a glass of wine in the other. And still completely naked. Saliva pooled in his mouth, and his recently abused dick tried its best to come to life.

He smiled broadly. “You should never wear clothes. It’s a sin to cover that astounding body.”

She laughed but a faint blush crept up her cheeks. “It might get a little cold that way. Or I might get arrested.”

“I wasn’t suggesting you go outside like that, cara. You think I want to share this slice of heaven with anyone else?” He held out his hand to her. “Come here.”

He could tell she was suddenly self-conscious as she sat on the edge of the bed.

“I don’t usually have beer,” she told him, “but I bought some for my next-door neighbor when he came over to fix my sink. Luckily, I still had a couple left.”

“Doesn’t your landlord fix the sink? And how old is your neighbor?”

She laughed again, a sound like silver bells that lit a fire under his hormones. As if he even needed one with her that close. Jesus, what was going on with him, anyway? This was supposed to be a stress-reliever weekend, lots of sex with a hot babe and then adios. Why was it, after just a few hours, he was starting to get possessive about this woman and wondering when he could see her again? He didn’t even know anything about her. And he’d sworn to himself no attachments. Life was too short.

“Coyote?”

He blinked and realized she was staring at him.

“Did you take a short vacation?” she asked. “I said my neighbor is fifty, and my landlord was out of town. Why?”

He gave himself a mental shake. “Nothing. Just curious.” He took the beer from her and drank a long swallow. Maybe the icy liquid would cool him off because it seemed just being around Cori Sutherland raised his thermostat several degrees. He patted the bed beside him. “Come sit up here, next to me, and tell me about yourself.”

She maneuvered carefully, juggling the wine glass, then stretched out beside him. She sat a good three inches away, as if she needed to put some distance between them, but he wasn’t having any of that. He let his right hand fall casually to her thigh and squeezed lightly. He waited, but she didn’t brush it away. He had the distinct feeling she was as shaken by their chemistry as he was and also trying to figure out what to do about it.

She sipped at the wine. “What would you like to know?”

“How long have you lived in Key West? What brought you here? How come you live here when you work for a company in Tampa? Any ex-husbands or ex-boyfriends hanging around? Or anyone not so ex?”

“Whoa, sailor.

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