Grey's Lady by Natasha Blackthorne

Author:Natasha Blackthorne [Blackthorne, Natasha]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Erotica
Publisher: Total-e-Bound
Published: 2012-03-28T04:00:00+00:00

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Dry-mouthed, Grey startled awake and glanced over at Beth where she stood by the bed. Several hours must have passed. Rays of late-day sun crept through the crack of the curtains, sparkling in tones of pink and orange on her long, flowing hair. A ribbon of gold light highlighted the outline of her gently curved ass.

By God, she was gorgeous.

Tenderness choked him and he cleared his throat.

She whirled to face him, her eyes wide and bluer-than-blue.

“Beth, are you all right?”

“Ha! Why don’t you just require me to be all right?” Her contemptuous tone sent all his tender feelings to the dustbin.

Turning away, she tottered around and caught herself on a chair. After a moment’s pause, she continued towards the sideboard.

Damn it all, she’s determined to fall flat on her face.

He leapt after her and caught her about the waist from behind. Contact with her bare, desirable body wiped the lingering sleep from his brain. Through his pantaloons, his erection surged against the soft cushion of her ass. He couldn’t repress a groan and his hand splayed over her flat belly of its own will.

“Let me go, you damned coxcomb,” she said breathlessly, jerking in his grasp.

The friction of her naked body against his sent a wave of sexual need through him, threatening to overwhelm his control. He gritted his teeth against it and sweat broke out on his brow. He forced himself to be reasonable. “Settle down, before you hurt yourself. Let’s get you back to bed before you fall on your face. When you’re sober, we can compare notes and decide who has more cause for grievance.”

“Oh, very amusing. Well, for your information I am recovered and, furthermore, I am leaving.” She twisted herself around, glaring. “And I am never coming back.”

She couldn’t mean it. She had to come back.

Nevertheless, her eyes were hard.

She had the power to deny him. He, who needed no one. He gaped at her, stupefied. She had somehow inserted herself under his skin—and now had him practically on his knees at her feet.

How had that happened?

She continued staring at him, eyes sober and startlingly blue. “Did you hear? I am leaving,” she said.

Resolution pounded through his blood. Of its own accord, his grip tightened on her.

“I don’t think so.” God, was that harsh voice really his? “At least not yet.”

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