In His Arms: A Nature of Desire Series Novel by Joey W. Hill

Author:Joey W. Hill [Hill, Joey W. & Hill, Joey W.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781951544041
Publisher: Story Witch Press
Published: 2020-09-29T18:30:00+00:00

She’d been in the bathroom for about a half hour after her shower. He’d knocked and checked on her at least once, and she’d hesitantly indicated she was fine, it was just taking a little while. In her voice, he didn’t hear any of the usual alarm flags, particularly that strained note that told him she was getting into crisis mode. But he did wonder what the hold-up was.

He’d chosen black jeans and a blue dress shirt, sleeves rolled up and open at the throat. He’d belted the jeans with a new black belt, and wore his black cowboy boots under the denim. It was dressy enough for a party at a fancy house, but would leave him more comfortable than a suit for whatever the night would hold.

When the doorknob turned on the bathroom, he wasn’t sure what to expect. If Les and Julie had helped her pick it out, then he expected it to be pretty, classy. When she stepped out, it was both those things. But it was also something that took his breath away, because of what he’d said—she was wearing it.

He’d dated cheerleaders and girls who liked looking hot. Not trashy, but a short skirt and a snug top showing off a fine figure looked damn good on them.

This was…he couldn’t explain why her outfit struck him as so incredibly sexy. It was more than her looking beautiful, fuckable. It was because of what the dress said about the woman wearing it.

The deep wine color enhanced the rich shade of her shiny brown hair, which she’d curled and clipped back with a long flat barrette. The bodice of the dress was silky, with an embroidered pattern like feathers. It fit her upper body perfectly, molding the sweet lines of her small breasts, the nip of her waist. The skirt flowed over her hips and fell to mid-calf, the fabric so light it swirled around her legs and hips as she moved.

A wide sash outlined her waist, a bow embellishing the hip. Overlapped cap-like short sleeves showed the bare lengths of her graceful arms. The dress’s sculpted neckline wasn’t low, but it did expose her collar bones and a wide crescent of skin beneath. She wore a silver necklace with a tiny wine-colored rose as the pendant. Wisps of hair curled around her brow and forehead, framing her face.

She’d put on makeup. Lightly, thickening the already thick lashes and making her luminous hazel eyes capable of piercing a man to the bone when she lifted them to look at him. Her lips were a delicate pink that picked up the wine color of the dress.

He’d rarely seen her in anything but sneakers or flat sandals. The silver strappy shoes she wore were wedges, a couple inches high. He motioned and she did a slow full turn for him, so he viewed the contours of her waist from the back, the outline of her shoulder blades against the thin fabric. The skirt flowed like water, highlighting the flare of her hips, giving him glimpses of shapely calves and ankles.

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