Craig, Christie - 02 - Divorced, Desperate and Delicious by Craig Christie

Craig, Christie - 02 - Divorced, Desperate and Delicious by Craig Christie

Author:Craig, Christie [Christie, Craig,]
Format: epub
Published: 2010-02-20T05:33:32+00:00


SIXTEEN

Lacy’s heart fel , landing somewhere around her bladder, and

she had to pee, too. “It would only take a minute to make some

tea. Did you know how healthy tea is? I read…” Oh jeepers,

this man had pure evil stamped al over him and she was

offering to make him tea. Please let him leave.

He started moving again toward the entryway, and she

offered a thanks Heavenward.

“If you see or hear anything, you cal me,” he said, his tone

about as friendly as a pet rock.

“Oh, I wil . I’l cal you first thing.” Right when Hell freezes

your evil gray eyes shut. When the door closed behind him,

Lacy’s knees almost buckled. She dropped Fabio and walked

into the living room, sank onto the sofa, and pressed her palms

against her closed eyes. When the phone rang, she nearly

jumped out of her skin.

“Hi, Lacy. It’s Eric.” The loudspeaker played the message.

“I noticed you were due to pick up your flea spray, and I thought

maybe I’d drop it off. We could do dinner. I know this great

Italian place. And to make myself clear, yes, I’m asking you out

on a date. I know you’ve turned me down only a mil ion times,

but I’m told persistence pays off. Anyway, cal me.”

Lacy ignored Eric and, practicing breathing exercises,

she tried to get her heart to return to a normal rhythm. Visions

of Zeke Duncun’s cold, hard eyes fil ed her mind, then her

thoughts turned on a dime and mental y yanked her back into

her bedroom, with Chase spreading her thighs and…

Oh, Cracker Jacks, she’d just had the best sexual

experience of her entire life and it hadn’t included everything.

Only one little problem existed. Chase seemed pretty sure they

were just in the first inning of this game—and he was quite

certain he was next up to bat.

What real y scared her was she wasn’t altogether sure he

was wrong. If sex with no sex could be that exceptional, just

how good could it be if she actual y let him get to the plate?

Wel , she had already seen him in the batting cage, and he’d

had formidable power and accuracy. The thoughts brought

flashbacks of pleasure, and her lower bel y tightened.

Then another thought exploded in her head. That short



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