Hot for Him by Mayberry Sarah

Hot for Him by Mayberry Sarah

Author:Mayberry, Sarah [Mayberry, Sarah]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Secret Lives Of Daytime Divas, Man-woman relationships, Romance: Modern, Contemporary, Fiction, Romance, Actors, Romance - General, Television producers and directors, Women television producers and directors, Romance - Contemporary, General, Love stories, Fiction - Romance
ISBN: 9780373793303
Publisher: Harlequin Books
Published: 2007-05-01T04:27:04.127000+00:00


6

HE HAD HER OUTSIDE the production office and standing by the elevator bank in about five seconds flat. She smiled to herself as she noted the way he was holding his jacket draped in front of his body, conveniently masking the tent pole in his pants.

“Very discreet,” she murmured as they both watched the floor indicator impatiently.

“Oh yeah. Discreet is my middle name,” Leandro said. His gaze dropped below her neckline, caressing her breasts. She got hot all over again.

“Stop it,” she said.

“Or what?”

“Or I won’t be answerable for the consequences,” she said.

“Maybe I like the sound of that.”

He moved behind her, and she felt a warm pressure as he slid a hand down her back and onto her butt. Cupping a cheek, he squeezed her firmly through her slim-lined black skirt. They were alone for the present, but still she shot a nervous glance around.

“I bet you played with matches when you were a kid, too,” she said over her shoulder.

“Couldn’t stay away from them,” he said. He was standing so close, she felt the rumble of his voice through her body.

She pressed her thighs together as she willed the elevator to arrive. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d been so turned on. Leandro Mandalor infuriated her, intrigued her, fascinated her. And she wanted him, bad. She was going to have him, too—on her terms.

She gave a grunt of impatience when she realized the elevator was still miles away. The damn thing was obviously stopping on every floor. Behind her, Leandro slid his hand to her other butt cheek, his fingers curling in toward her inner thighs in a delicious intimation of things to come.

“Okay, this is ridiculous,” she said.

A red door to the left of the elevator bank indicated a stairwell, and she turned to grab Leandro by his waistband and belt buckle. Yanking him forward, she dragged him toward the door.

“Hey!” he protested, but he went willingly enough.

Once the door had closed behind them, Claudia backed him against the wall and pressed herself against him.

“Don’t tease me like that again,” she said.

He felt very hard and very ready. She rubbed herself against him and pressed her breasts to his chest, itching to feel his skin against hers.

“I don’t know. I kind of like the results,” he said, big hands sliding down to cup her butt.

Lowering his head, he kissed her, and quickly she was lost in the passion that flared between them.

The things this man could do with his tongue! The thrust of it in her mouth reminded her of the way he’d feasted on her, the intense pleasure he’d brought her. Running her hands up his back, she measured the width of his broad shoulders, then wove her fingers into his hair to deepen their kiss further still.

He gave a grunt of satisfaction and she felt a tug at the waistband of her skirt as he pulled her shirt free. Then his warm hand was gliding up her rib cage and taking possession of her breasts.



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