Dream Neighbour by Francesca St. Claire

Author:Francesca St. Claire [Claire, Francesca St.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Totally Entwined Group Ltd
Published: 2013-05-21T00:00:00+00:00

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We rode the elevator to the eleventh floor. Stephen stood so close to me I could smell the bourbon on his breath. It took all my self-control not to touch him. Since leaving the club, I’d wanted nothing but to get my hands on him. Instead, we had exchanged hot stares and casual brushing.

What’s his goodnight kiss going to be like?

Once we arrived at my door, Stephen turned and kissed me. The light kiss rapidly became hot and passionate when he slid his tongue between my lips, rubbing against mine so expertly that my eyes fluttered shut. He kept his mouth fused to mine while he stroked me, melting our bodies together. I’d never imagined anything could be so wonderful. Deep within me, tension and deep-seated need grew. And when he pulled back, I was the one to lean in and drag his head back down. I was the one who took and took till we were both panting.

When Stephen broke the kiss a second time, I sensed he was a moment away from taking me against the door—fully dressed and in plain view of any passing neighbour. I’d have let him. My mouth was tingling with excitement and I revelled in the intense passion of his kiss, craving every erotic sensation he stirred in me. I could scarcely believe the tumultuous sensations powering through me—so new, yet so right—the desperate need to carry on what we’d started behind closed doors. We were both trembling when he took a step back, his breath harsh and quick as he ran his fingers through his hair. “I’m a phone call away from blowing off my friends…”

I understood from his languid expression and trailing words the open invitation. The choice of what would happen next was entirely up to me. This realisation sobered me. “Oh no!” I said, abashed by the implications of my actions. That was not what I wanted…what was best for me. If I encouraged him to blow off his friends and cancel our outing I could be jeopardising the future of our relationship—like putting the cart before the horse. Exactly!

He chuckled at my reaction and took the keys from me. “Alright then.” He opened the door and, turning back to me, instructed, “Eat a big breakfast and dress warm. I’ll see you downstairs at seven-thirty.” Then, thrusting the keys back into my hands, he left.

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