Dance of Souls (Best Intentions) (Best Intentions Series Book 2) by Mandy M. Roth

Author:Mandy M. Roth [Roth, Mandy M.]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: The Raven Books
Published: 2014-01-06T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

Chandra couldn’t help but stare at Mason’s arms as soap suds dripped off them. It was the slowest form of sensual torture she’d ever been exposed to. She wanted him between her legs again and seeing his buff body dripping with bubbles didn’t help matters any.

Mason dunked a plate into the dishwater and began scrubbing it as Chandra dried the last one he’d handed her. “Did I thank you yet for that delicious breakfast?”

He chuckled. “Only about a half dozen times but I like hearing it so I won’t complain.”

“That’s good because it was fantastic.” Visually tracing his strong profile, Chandra found it hard to concentrate on making small talk while the need to have him between her legs still consumed her. He shifted a bit and rolled his shoulders. “You look tired. Did you sleep at all last night?”

“How are you feeling?” he asked, avoiding her question.

“That’s a no on sleeping.” Sliding her arm around his waist, Chandra gave him a tight squeeze. “Honey, you need to get some rest. Go lay down. I’m fine here.”

Mason stiffened and she realized what she’d just done. She’d not only used a pet name but she was acting like they were lovers. Technically, they had had sex but that in no way entitled her to assume they were lovers in the sense that they were a couple. She didn’t want that anyway. Did she? He was just a fling. A one-night stand. Right?

Pulling back, Chandra put her hands on her upper arm and rubbed. It was a nervous habit she developed shortly after the wolf attacks that left the pard numbers low.

“Chandra?”

“Hmm?” She lifted her eyebrows and did her best to play off having hung on him like a needy woman. That wasn’t who she was. At least she hadn’t been until he’d shown up in her life.

Mason reached out quickly and dabbed her nose with soapsuds. Laughing, she blew on them, sending bubbles up and into the air. Mason seized hold of her waist. His wet hands went up and under the white tank top she wore, seeking out her breasts. Her breathing grew ragged as he tweaked each of her nipples. Her nipples hardened.

“I love how you respond to my touch, Chan.” Instantly, her inner thighs moistened. He chuckled. “See,” he gave her a chaste kiss, “the minute I touch you, your body responds.”

Chandra ran her hand over his smooth, bare chest, down his abs and stopped just before she hit the top of his jeans. Glancing down, she found his cock bulging against the thick material. “It appears to go both ways, Mason.”

He took her hand in his and cupped it over his rock hard erection. “Oh, baby, you have no idea what you do to me.”

Baby?

He called her a pet name, no doubt to make her feel less awkward. He’s too good to be true.

“Funny,” Mason toyed with her nipples, “I was just thinking the same thing about you, Chan. You’re too good to be true.”

Did I say that out loud?

She wanted to melt under his touch but she knew better.

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