Hot SEAL, Bourbon Neat (SEALs in Paradise) by Parker Kincade & Paradise Authors

Author:Parker Kincade & Paradise Authors [Kincade, Parker]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780989440783
Publisher: Parker Kincade
Published: 2018-09-24T17:00:00+00:00

9

The day had been perfect. Too perfect. As in his-chest-was-tight-while-he-waited-for-the bubble-to-burst perfect.

Asher had chartered a boat for the afternoon. They explored the various islands, had a picnic lunch with their guide aboard the boat, and then snorkeled until the sun began to set. By the time they headed back to the hotel to get ready for dinner, Asher had started to rethink his reasons for avoiding the water outside of work.

Being with Brooke made him feel lighter somehow. Less jaded, more willing to try anything if it meant seeing her smile or hearing her laugh. It was crazy. They fucked every day for a month, didn’t see each other for eight years, and he’d only just seen her again three days ago. Three days. Apparently that was all the time it took, because if he was half in love with her before, he was well on his way to finishing the job now.

He didn’t know how to stop the runaway train that was headed right for them.

So, there he was, freshly showered and dressed in his favorite dress shirt and slacks, standing outside Brooke’s door, ready to take her for a romantic dinner. And he was fucking nervous.

Asher pumped his fists, working blood into his shaking fingers. The nerves freaked him the hell out. He’d faced enemies in battle with less activity in his gut. So, why did the idea of taking one gorgeous, tiny woman to dinner feel so … significant?

You’re being an idiot. People don’t fall in love in three days. It feels significant because you’ve been hard for her all day. You and your dick both know the wait will soon be over.

Right. Okay. What he was feeling had nothing to do with significance. It was anticipation. Nothing more. He could work with that.

Work on knocking on the door, dumbass.

“I can hear you shuffling around out there. Are you planning to knock anytime soon?” Brooke’s voice drifted through the door. “I’m hungry.”

The sound of her voice calmed him. It also made seeing her an urgent matter. He rapped a knuckle against the door. “Open up, gorgeous. Dinner awaits.”

The door flew open and it took him a second to speak. Her sun-drenched hair was down, framing her like a goddamn halo. She wore another sundress, this one a silvery blue that shimmered in the light and set off her ever-deepening tan. The dress fit tightly around her breasts and waist, only to flare out into a skirt that barely reached her mid-thigh. And her shoes … Asher groaned. Strappy white sandals. They were ultra-feminine, delicate-looking with a long thin heel that made her bare legs look miles long.

Christ Almighty. He wanted to fuck her in nothing but those shoes.

“Ash?”

When he opened his mouth, the words that came out didn’t seem enough. “You are stunning.”

Brooke crossed her ankles, fanned out her skirt, and gave him an adorable, playful curtsy. “Thank you. And don’t you look handsome.”

She reached out to smooth the front of his shirt, a growing habit she seemed to enjoy.

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