Janet Chapman - Pine Creek Highlander 03 by Wedding The Highlander

Janet Chapman - Pine Creek Highlander 03 by Wedding The Highlander

Author:Wedding The Highlander [Highlander, Wedding The]
Format: epub
Published: 2010-01-07T07:25:45+00:00


He reared back, both brows lifting in question. �Ya don�t remember?� he asked, running a hand over the bump on her head. �You really did take a terrible fall.�

�I remember how you took care of me. But I fell asleep. You�you said you�d wake me up every hour. Did you?�

He let out a sigh that moved her hair. �I think I�ve just been insulted.� He shook his

head. �Ya don�t remember anything? Not even telling me where ya�d put the condoms?�

Libby looked at him in horror. �I�we did�you usedall of them? Even the two in my purse?�

She bit her lower lip to keep it from trembling. Dammit, they�d finally christened her new bed, and she didn�t remember. �Do�do you have any more?� she whispered.

�I might. Why?�

�I thought we could�ah�do it again. I�m wide awake, Michael. I�ll remember this time, I promise.�

�I don�t know,� he said, lifting his gaze to the headboard as if he were thinking about it. �I�ll probably disappoint ya so badly that you�ll forget again.�

Libby reached up, grabbed his hair, and forced him to look at her. �You�re lying,� she accused, watching him closely. �You didn�t touch me last night.�

His expression turned wounded. �I touched every inch of ya last night, lass,� he whispered gutturally, sending shivers down her spine. �I distinctly remember kissing that cute little birthmark ya have on your left hip.�

Her shivers turned to prickles of heat as erotic visions rose in her mind. Oh, why couldn� t she remember?

Maybe she did have a concussion.

�Will you kiss it again?� she asked, running her finger down the side of his face, stopping at his mouth and tracing the curve of his bottom lip. �And this one?� she said, pointing to the little mole on her right shoulder. �I�m sure I would have remembered if you had kissed that one. I�m particularly sensitive there.�

His deep pewter eyes lit up, reflecting laughter that finally escaped as he rolled over, taking her with him, until Libby found herself sitting astride his waist.

�Maybe it would work better if you kissed my sensitive places,� he said thickly, lifting his hips, causing Libby to gasp when his erection touched her intimately. �That way, ya

might remember.� �But we used up all the condoms� didn�t we?� He nodded toward the nightstand, and Libby leaned over and opened the drawer. Four

rows of packets sprang out. The man had stuffed a dozen condoms in her nightstand? She sat up and looked at him, her own eyes narrowed in suspicion. �Are we expecting

company?� she asked softly. �Or are you just optimistic?� �Now, lass,� he said, rolling them over until she was pinned beneath his body. Shaking

with laughter, he said, �I don�t want them at home where Robbie can find them and start asking questions. I swear, that boy has more questions than a whole classroom of kids.� He smiled, kissed her on the nose, and wiggled his eyebrows. �But I must say he is right

about one thing. Ya do have perky breasts, Miss Hart.� �What?� Michael kissed her mortified face, letting his lips linger on her scorching cheeks.



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