Dare You To by Rhian Cahill

Author:Rhian Cahill [Cahill, Rhian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: friends to lovers, Australia, aussie, contemporary romance
Publisher: Samhain Publishing, Ltd.
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

“Say that again.” Coop couldn’t have heard Kelsey right.

“The job is in Perth.”

“Perth? As in, on the other side of Australia from Sydney, Perth?”

Kelsey nodded.

“No fucking way.” Shaye was not moving. There was no way she’d start something with him then…oh fuck. That little… “Where is she?”

“What?” Kelsey asked, confusion all over her face.

“Where is she? Right now. Where?” He started across the kitchen.

“In the bathroom getting cha—”

He didn’t wait for Kelsey to finish talking. His long legs ate up the distance in seconds and, without knocking, Coop turned the handle and entered the bathroom.

“Argh. Cooper!”

He shut the door behind him. Flicked the lock.

“What are you doing?” Her angry words and fierce glare were negated by the fact his brain wasn’t registering anything but the tits on display in front of him.

She was wearing some white lacy thing that pushed her boobs up and in. Damn. There was a lot of flesh on show. Coop took a step closer.

“Don’t you dare come near me.” Shaye held out a hand, palm out, the other one she splayed over her chest as though she thought it covered her. Ha. A sack couldn’t cover those beauties.

Coop grinned and kept moving closer. There was no unseeing what had been seen.

“Cooper.” His chest came in contact with Shaye’s outstretched hand. “I’m trying to get dressed.”

“I’d rather you get undressed.”

Shaye’s glare turned so deadly it was a wonder he was still standing.

Pushing against her hand, he waited for her to give. It didn’t take long. Her elbow bent and he closed the distance between them, trapping her hand between his chest and her tits. He wrapped his arms around her and palmed her lower back. Sliding his hands north, he said, “Let me help you.”

With a practiced flick of his fingers, he had Shaye’s bra undone.

“W-what are you doing?”

“Helping.”

“That isn’t helping.” She wiggled in his arms, but he wasn’t letting go of her any time soon.

“Yes, it is.” Coop trailed his fingers up her shoulder blades to her shoulders. “I’ll show you how much it helps.”

To stop any further argument, Coop lowered his head and took her mouth with his. There was a muffled squeak—of surprise, not protest.

And then she moved with him. She thrust her tongue against his as he dove deeper. He groaned into her mouth when she slid her hands into his hair and tugged. Not one to miss an opportunity, Coop let his own hands roam.

First, he skimmed her bra straps off her shoulders. Then he dragged his fingertips up the slope of her neck until he cradled her face in his hands. He eased back on the kiss, sucked in a breath and tried to gather his wits.

“You fuck with my head.” Coop pressed his forehead to Shaye’s. “I didn’t come in here for this. But I’ll be fucked if I’m letting this chance to get inside you again go.”

He dropped to his knees and went to work on her skirt. Whoever invented these stretchy no-zip skirts was a genius. In a second, he had it around her ankles.

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