Jingle This! by Rowe Stephanie

Author:Rowe, Stephanie [Rowe, Stephanie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2012-10-30T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Shopping for diamonds? A way to find out what really makes your true love tick.

–Angie Miller, somewhat less anti-diamond

One quick kiss. Just to assess whether he was truly an expert. To see what it would be like to surrender to him for just a brief moment. And to prove it was lust, not love, that was making her nipples snap to attention. You can do it, Angie.

She let the nightgowns drop to the floor, mashed her hands into the front of his jacket and tugged him down toward her.

He came.

And when his lips caught hers, there was no doubt about the fire racing through her body. Oh, God. Every cell in her body was exploding with heat that seemed to cascade like fireworks. More, more. She needed more.

Kyle hooked his arm around her back and hauled her against him, dominating the kiss, as if he were as desperate for her as she was for him. It wasn't simply a kiss. It was the culmination of three years of wanting, finally unleashed. There was no holding back, no restraint, just raw, unyielding need for more.

She pressed her body against his, trying to squeeze every last inch of contact into the kiss. More kiss, more tongue. More Kyle.

This was it. Kyle was what she wanted. It didn't matter if he was going to break her heart, or if she was falling too soon into the arms of another man before she'd proven she didn't need a male muse to write. All that mattered was him.

"Excuse me. Are you going to be buying one of those?"

The interruption broke through the spell Kyle was weaving around them, a cold wind breaking through the warmth that had been cradling her so securely. Argh! Was it any wonder she'd always hated salespeople? Did it look like she needed a commission-based piranha assisting her right now?

But Kyle broke the kiss and dropped his hands from her body. Angie growled and glared at the saleswoman with her precious beige suit and her overly cheerful smile. Yeah, okay, so she was definitely not enjoying her first moment of sexual frustration.

Kyle muttered something and retrieved the garments from the floor, giving Angie a moment to take a deep breath and let her blood stop bubbling. By the time he was handing the flannel nightgown to the saleswoman, Angie had regained control of her brain. "No, he's buying this one." She put the silk one into the saleswoman's hand. "You know men. They think their moms aren't sexual beings."

The saleswoman's plastered smile faltered slightly, but recovered nicely. "All women love to feel sexy."

"Exactly." She stepped on Kyle's toe when he started to protest and distracted him with a glaring contest long enough for the saleswoman to march over to her register and start ringing him up.

Kyle handed over his credit card. "You know I'm going to return this tomorrow."

"Don't. Your mom will love it, and she'll feel great that you think of her as a young, sexy woman."

He looked pained. "She's my mother.

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