For Your Love by Caine Candy

Author:Caine, Candy [Caine, Candy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Arrow Publications, LLC
Published: 2014-08-07T17:00:00+00:00

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Martin had been waiting in the parking lot at the library for nearly fifteen minutes before Heather pulled into the spot next to him. He got out of the car and walked over to her driver side window as she rolled it down.

“What’s going on?” he immediately asked.

“We can’t speak here,” she said. “I’ll meet you at the hotel.”

Martin began to protest, but his eyes riveted themselves to her ample cleavage and felt his head bob up and down in agreement. Following her out of the parking lot, Martin was already rationalizing his actions away. He was only human. It wouldn’t be normal for him to turn away such temptation.

The Fairfield Inn on N. Scottsdale Rd. was located in a suburban setting. The rooms were spacious and furnished tastefully with lots of seating and flat screen TVs—not that Martin and Heather even noticed. What they did partake of was the mini bar and king-sized bed. The bathroom shower was large enough for two, which they found useful, as well. What they liked best about the place, aside from its proximity to the showroom, was its privacy.

The minute the hotel room door closed tightly behind them, Martin again asked her why she thought Orson knew about them.

“You should hang up your suit jacket,” Heather said as she slipped out of her short shift and stood in sheer peach-colored silk underthings.

She got on the bed and patted the spot next to her. His eyes riveted to her chest as she arched her back like a lioness stretching. He obeyed without removing his eyes from their target.

As she spoke, she ran her hands down his body before unloosening his tie and slipping it off his neck. “He didn’t say anything specific to me, but I know he knows.”

“How? What are you a mind reader now? Or do you read tea leaves?”

“Stop being so flippant.” She unbuttoned his shirt and started on his belt. “A woman knows her own husband,” she said as she unzipped his slacks and pulled them off like a magician pulling the tablecloth from under dishes. “It’s the subtle things he says and does,” she lightly stroked the inside of his thigh causing him to gasp.

“Really?” That was punctuated with a groan as her hand became more urgent.

“Yeah. And I think he’s plotting to get even.”

“Well…eh…he…didn’t fire me,” he somehow managed to fit in between gasps. She was seriously messing with the oxygen flow to his brain.

“Yet. Just wait until you least expect it. Trust me. I know how devious Orson can be.”

“So, what should I do?” Martin asked.

“Love me, Martin, and don’t worry,” she replied, slipping out of her underwear and pulling his off, as well, before covering his lips with her own.

Another groan passed his lips as he rolled on top of her. Things were moving from hot and heavy to steamy head-over-heels sex when she moved out from under him. Now perched on top of him, she began to do what she did best. Every move had been choreographed in her mind.

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