Danger Mine: A Base Branch Novel by Megan Mitcham

Author:Megan Mitcham [Mitcham, Megan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-1-941899-13-7

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Khani fancied herself impervious to annoying sounds. When Zeke had been a kid he’d steadily built her tolerance for incessant mouth farts and machine gun fire, sirens, and even foul-mouthed rants. The relentless crunch of ice under her boots, however, shaved a layer off her frazzled nerve endings one step at a time. Multiply that by four determined feet and she considered throwing herself down the next ravine they skirted.

“Talk about something?” she begged. Street had been mummy quiet since they’d left the hotel. His silence had given her time to assimilate to the situation at hand and shift to mission mode. For that she’d been grateful.

Now the sun hung low in the sky. The peak they sought took one step away for every one they steadied toward it. Intermittently, swirls of blue marbled in the ice. White, shades of drab, and deeply shadowed black stretched as far as her field of vision. Thick fog mimicked her mood, hanging low and dire.

“Nice ass.”

Her snorted laugh echoed off the sheer slab of ice on their right and tickled her even more. She continued up the incline, painfully aware of the heat increasing between her thighs. At least it fended off the cold. At most it made a detour into Street’s pants, which was too inviting a possibility for her own good. “You say nothing for nearly six hours, and that’s what you open with?”

“Why do you think I haven’t said anything since we started? I’ve been staring at your perfectly-formed keister jostling about. When that thing’s distracting a bloke there’s not room for intellectual conversation. I could tell you all the ways I’ve thought about touching it, kissing it, penetrating it.”

Khani’s chest flushed so hot she feared she might give off steam. She jerked to a halt.

“You thinking about giving any of those a go?” He laughed.

But damn it, she wasn’t laughing. There was no room for laughter between fear and lust. “You take the lead,” she muttered.

“Last time I tried that you didn’t like it and I ended up taped to a chair. Not that I’m complaining.” His boots crunched the ice until they pulled even with hers. A lopsided grin quirked his face.

“Just get in front of me.”

“Oh, you fancy a look at my rear, troop?” He winked. “Still not complaining. You might though. I have kind of a big arse for a chap.” His powerful legs pulled ahead with ease.

At least his round cheeks and thick thighs gave her something else to think about besides her missing brother and the never-ending iceberg. It didn’t do much for her restraint though. She fought the insane urge to unbuckle his pants, shove them down to his knees, and spank his smooth cheeks with her open hand. Again and again. Until he begged her to straddle his hips and ride the orgasm out of him.

They marched on for an hour and a half with her fantasizing about his body in various compromised positions with a diverse assortment of bonds. She pulled

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