Criminal Promises by Nikki Duncan

Author:Nikki Duncan [Duncan, Nikki]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Romantic Suspens
ISBN: 9780985214715
Google: GanOuQAACAAJ
Amazon: 0985214716
Publisher: Nikki Duncan
Published: 2012-03-22T22:00:00+00:00

BD’s eyes popped wide. The gentle swell of Maggie’s breasts peeking over the take-me red bra begged for his touch. Her rigid nipples standing at attention pleaded for his mouth to suck on them, taste their honey. He nearly swallowed his tongue and barely withstood the desire to tip back the bottle of wine he held and chug it.

“Do you need something?” Her sultry whisper and the sight of the flush blooming over her flawless skin had the remaining blood in his head rushing south.

To spread you across the vanity and sample you like a buffet. To know if your panties are a thong matching your bra.

He lifted the wine and a glass. “I brought you this. I said I’d be right back.” Why the hell did you start undressing?

“You… I…” She drew her lips together with a soft sucking sound, sealing her luscious mouth closed.

Her shirt still hung open. The pain of his swelling dick reminded him he was close to crossing a line he couldn’t step back from. Don’t go there.

“I’ll just…” Get the hell out. Now! He sat the wine on the counter and stepped back, pointing over his shoulder to the door. “Um… I’ll…”

He backed toward the door. She stepped forward, tongue poking between the corner of her lips. The urge to bury himself in her, to lose himself in the pleasure without thought of the consequences sizzled in his veins. The job comes first. Involvement is dangerous.

Like a spineless coward, he moved fast across the house. The more distance he put between him and her, the less likely he was to find out how perfectly her breasts would fit in his hands. He started to detour to the kitchen for a beer, but under the circumstances one would lead to two…he needed a clear head. Not that the image of rose petal soft skin and red lace indelibly lodged in his brain made clarity an immediate possibility. Or a distant one.

He walked the house, searched the living room bookshelves for anything of potential interest for Adalia, and checked all the locks before getting his laptop from the kitchen and going back to his room.

All the while his skin vibrated with the knowledge of Maggie submerged in warm, frothy water. Naked.

Pinching his nose did nothing to ease the pressure of the images pushing against his mind or make focusing on work easier.

Pulling a metal box from beneath his bed, he took out copies of Adalia’s files and the notes she’d left at each scene. Something tied the murders and Maggie together. More accurately something tied the previous murders and whatever papers Mike had had together. The clue had to be in the notes.

Pen and paper in hand, he spread the notes out on the floor in the order they’d been left and began analyzing them. Separately, together or shifted around, he would find whatever answer they held. He would discover the links.

Alicia Daniels, victim one. BD jotted notes on the pad. She’d been an investment adviser. Known as a young shark in a competitive business.

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