Imperfect Heart (Combat Hearts Book 4) by Tarina Deaton

Author:Tarina Deaton [Deaton, Tarina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780997885699
Publisher: Tarina Deaton LLC
Published: 2018-10-08T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 17

Turning the corner onto their street, Tim glanced at Zoe in the passenger seat of his truck. She had her hands in her lap and was picking at her nails. He couldn’t tell whether she was nervous or anxious. Passing his house, he pulled in behind her car and shifted into park.

“It’s okay if you’ve changed your mind,” he said.

Zoe looked down at her hands then unbuckled her seat belt.

He tried not to let his disappointment show, but fuck, he was so hard he could feel the seam of his jeans pressing into his dick.

Instead of giving him excuses, telling him goodnight and climbing out of his truck, she climbed on him. Straddling him, she took his hands and placed them on her thighs and guided them under her skirt until he gripped the fleshy part of her hips.

A low groan escaped when she shifted and rubbed her hot core against his crotch.

“What are you doing, Zoe?”

Her fingers ran along the sides of his face, down his neck, and stopped at the collar of his shirt. “What I wanted to do since we got in your truck.”

“Sit on my lap and drive me crazy?”

“Yes.” She unbuttoned his shirt enough to move her hands to his chest. “I shouldn’t. I have too much going on. Too many things on my to-do list. I don’t have time to get involved with anyone, but you’re so…”

“So what?”

“So everything.” She meshed her mouth with his, sliding her tongue in to tangle with his.

He dug his fingers deeper into her lush ass and pulled her closer, lifting his hips to grind up into her. She moaned and rolled her hips.

Breaking the kiss, he had to tilt his head back to avoid her mouth. “We need to go inside, Zoe.”

“Do we?”

All he wanted to do was unzip his pants, shove her panties aside, and bury himself deep. “Yes. I don’t want to give the neighbors a show.”

She dropped her forehead to his and her chest rose and fell as she struggled to compose herself.

Giving her a firm squeeze, he slid his hands out from under her skirt. “Grab your purse, beautiful, and hop out.”

The look she gave him made him question his sanity, but their first time wasn’t going to be a quick fuck in the front seat of his vehicle. He’d at least get her in the front door of her house before he got her naked.

She picked up her small purse from the console and he opened his door, helping her dismount him and slide out of the truck. He beeped the locks and followed her to the front door, watching the skirt of her dress swish in time with the sway of her hips. The simple dress accentuated her hourglass figure.

Once inside, she tossed her keys into a bowl on a table in the small entryway while he threw the locks on her door. When he turned around, she stood at the bottom of the stairs. Using the banister for balance, she lifted one foot and slipped off a shoe.

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