Double the Pleasure by FOSTER LORI

Author:FOSTER, LORI [FOSTER, LORI]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

When Maddie entered the dining room for breakfast the next morning, the first person she saw was

Jack. Heat that had nothing to do with the bright sunshine streaming through the floor-to-ceiling

windows rippled through her. Their gazes locked and a kaleidoscope of images of last night flashed

through her mind. Jack buried deep inside her. Over her. Under her. Making love in the shower. His

soapy hands relentless, everywhere. Her hands slapped against the tiles, bending over to take him

deeper. The warm water rushing over them. His dark head buried between her thighs. Feeding each

other chocolates. Laughing. Sharing stories. Touching. Fal ing asleep in each other’s arms. Her

waking early. Watching him sleep while she donned her robe and gathered her belongings. Returning

to her own room. Feeling its emptiness. Wishing her time with Jack wasn’t over. Knowing it was.

Right. Because today it was back to business and tomorrow back to work. She needed to review

her pages of notes and write her report this evening so it was ready for Gavin tomorrow. A report that

she knew Jack wouldn’t like, which surely shouldn’t matter—their two-nighter was now

official y over. But to her consternation, she realized it did matter. A lot.

She yanked her attention from Jack then purposely set her purse and leather portfolio on a table at

the opposite end of the dining room from him, in a corner where she could observe the Java Heaven

staff’s interactions. After helping herself to fluffy scrambled eggs, a blueberry muffin stil warm

from the oven, and a glass of fresh-squeezed orange juice from the buffet, she sat and opened her

portfolio. And studiously kept her gaze on her notes and off Jack.

She was working on her second cup of tea and had just jotted down an observation when a shadow

fel across the table. Her heart jumped because even before she looked up, she knew it was Jack.

She raised her head and looked into his compel ing blue eyes. He was dressed casual y in tan

khakis and a yel ow polo shirt. His dark hair was slightly rumpled, as if he’d raked his hands

through it. Her fingers itched with the sudden overwhelming desire to glide through those thick strands

that she knew felt like raw silk.

“May I join you?†he asked.

No. Please go away. I’m terrified that I’m not a good enough actress to pretend

nothing’s happened between us. That I feel nothing for you. “Of course,†she replied in

her best businesslike, neutral tone. She closed her portfolio and picked up her teacup, more to give

her hands something to do than because she wanted a sip.

“Your breakfast was good?†he asked after he’d settled himself in the chair opposite

hers.

“Yes. Yours?â€

“Very good.†He set his hands on the table and linked his fingers. He had real y nice hands.

Large and strong. Capable and wickedly clever. There wasn’t a centimeter of her body they

hadn’t explored.

“You were gone when I woke up,†he said quietly, his gaze steady on hers.

Oh, God. This was going to be so much harder than she’d ever imagined. Why did something

that was supposed

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