Half Moon Harbor by Donna Kauffman

Author:Donna Kauffman
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Kensington Publishing Corp.
Published: 2014-03-13T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

She should feel guilty. The most important thing she had to do—her sole mission in life when she’d woken up that morning—was to find Ford, tell him about her move to Maine and her desire for them to find each other again, to be a family.

So, where was she? In bed with Brodie Monaghan.

A man who swore honesty when he told her he was serious about finding out what might be between them, then in the next breath admitted straight out that he’d probably disappoint her.

Though that double standard would likely send most women running . . . she wasn’t most women. She wasn’t looking for a one-night stand—or morning, as the case may be—but since she was just as curious as he about what was going on between them and just as likely to be the one doing the disappointing when it was all said and done, his declaration was a relief. She’d rather hear that than some promise of undying . . . whatever.

When Brodie started dropping kisses along the side of her neck as he slid his body—and his hands—down her arms and slowly over every part of her, she sent a silent apology to her brother . . . and let him.

No more words. Actions would speak for them. And damn, she thought, Brodie was saying . . . a lot.

He pushed her T-shirt up, smoothing his palms over her stomach as his fingers brushed the curve of her breasts through her simple, white cotton bra. Gah. So much for turning him on with her sexy underthings.

“Pull your shirt off for me, luv,” he said, slipping his hands under her and making quick work of her bra hooks.

The fact that his lips had been pressed against her navel as he said it, had her fumbling to yank her T-shirt over her head. “Fair’s fair,” she managed on a short gasp, as he peeled her bra down her arms, then tossed it . . . somewhere.

He chuckled, the sound a warm vibration against her belly as he lifted his hands long enough to grab the back of his T-shirt and pull it over his head. It followed her bra. “Anything else you want to take turns doing?” He looked up at her, green eyes dancing, and popped the button on her jeans.

“I—”

He slid her zipper down . . . and trailed the movement with his tongue.

Her head fell back to the bed. It was possible her eyes might have rolled upward, too. “Let me get back to you on that,” she breathed, then gasped again as he tugged jeans and panties straight down her legs and off. She felt his bare torso pressed against her thighs as he returned to what he’d been doing . . . which was the most amazing thing with his tongue as he—“Oh . . . God. Don’t . . . okay, you can keep doing that. A lot of that.”

He chuckled again, and she absently wondered if the vibration from his laughter while he was .

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