Her Rebel Heart by Jamie Farrell

Author:Jamie Farrell
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781940517186
Publisher: Jamie Farrell

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Lance’s eyes were so crossed he was honestly concerned he wouldn’t be able to fly for a week. His sated limbs were heavy, and he had his nose buried in the sweet smell of satisfied woman.

Firecracker was an understatement.

And that was before she’d gotten all the way out of her clothes.

The woman rose to every challenge and left him struggling to keep up.

She took a shuddery breath beneath him. He struggled to lift his head, which felt like an anvil on his neck. About as useful too.

“Are you—” he started, but before he could finish, Kaci grunted and rolled.

While he was still on top of her.

His limp arms refused his commands to move. His body shifted. She gave him one last shove, and he tumbled off the couch and landed ass-first on the carpet. “What the hell?”

The last thing he saw was her wiping her nose on her way to grab her cat and shut both of them into her bedroom.

He gaped at the plain wood door.

On the screen, the plane was still burning.

Maybe ordering her out of her clothes had been an asshole move.

But Kaci Boudreaux didn’t take orders unless she wanted to. She’d crashed the plane on purpose.

Twice.

She’d wanted to play along.

So what the hell was her problem? She’d gotten off just as much as he had.

Unless she’d been faking.

Would she…?

No, he decided. Not Kaci.

She’d much rather give him shit for not getting her off than fake her way through it for the sake of his ego.

And she’d initiated the kissing.

She’d wanted this.

Hadn’t she? Had he missed some signal? Some sign?

He rose to his feet and tugged his underwear back up. “Kaci?” he called through her bedroom door.

She didn’t answer.

He knocked. “Kaci?” he called again.

“Thanks for a nice time, sugar,” came the response, albeit more strained than her normal flippant sass. “Turns out I got something to do, so we’ll have to take care of your rings some other time. I’ll call you later.”

“Still owe you twenty minutes of flight prep for our hour today.”

“We’ll call it good enough.”

The hell they would.

He twisted the doorknob, but it was locked. “Kaci—”

“Don’t worry about locking the door on your way out. It’s automatic.”

Leaving would be smart. This thing with her wasn’t about a relationship. It was about mutual sexual attraction. Her emotional state over their grown-up decisions wasn’t his responsibility.

But he liked her. As a friend. She amused the hell out of him, and he had a lot of respect for what she’d obviously accomplished professionally.

Plus, he knew if he walked out her door, he wouldn’t be coming back.

Did he care if she got on her plane to Germany? Sure, he cared.

But one woman had already screwed him up enough for his commander to worry over him. With Lance leaving for a deployment in a month?

No way in hell could he keep coming back for a woman who wouldn’t even look at him after sex. She was either in this friendship, or he was done.

He yanked on his clothes and stalked to the door.

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