Just Surrender... by Kathleen O'Reilly

Author:Kathleen O'Reilly
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Harts Of Texas
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2011-03-31T23:00:00+00:00

THEY’D TRAVELED SEVEN BLOCKS, yet still hadn’t found unadulterated privacy. Edie’s gaze searched north toward the beaconing lights of the Empire State Building, south toward the financial district, west toward the skyscrapers of Jersey and then east toward major construction scaffolding.

Construction scaffolding had never seemed so romantic. She looked at Tyler, expecting him to bolt, to be too upstanding to make love amongst building supplies. However, he was two steps ahead of her…literally.

Grabbing her hand, he hurried around the corner and into the darkened alcove of a boarded-up bank. Tyler ducked behind the curtain of plastic sheeting and grasped Edie’s shoulders.

“We’re seventy blocks from my hotel room. I have no idea where your apartment is. I don’t know New York, but right now, I’m a man on the edge. Please tell me that all of tonight’s temptation was not just to hear me babble incoherently like I am now.”

He seemed so adorable when mussed, so approachable, so human. The tie was loose, the eyes were wild but she knew with absolute certainty that if Edie Higgins wasn’t ready for this, then Tyler would let her go without a word of complaint.

Not that she was that cruel.

Not that she was that pure.

Right now, all she wanted to feel was him inside her, not stupid ice. Ice? The memory of it still made her thighs scream.

Edie lunged for him, her fingers attacking the buttons on his shirt, pulling it loose from his perfectly pressed trousers. He slid her green T-shirt off one shoulder, pushing up her bra, before his mouth settled hungrily on her breast.

The hard pressure was exquisite, and she braced herself against the shell of an ATM machine, forgetting everything but the insistence of his mouth. Soft hair brushed against her breast, and she could smell the crisp scent of his cologne teasing her nose. Her body fell into the easy rhythm of his mouth, her eyes drifting closed, floating away to someplace warm and exotic.

Edie groaned with delight, her body straining against him, greedy for his attention. The exquisite pressure grew more intense, more demanding, and she knew she would have done anything he wanted, given him anything he asked, if only he would finish this.

Finish her.

A moment later, his mouth left her breast. She regrettably restored her bra to rights, and then he leaned against her, his body imprinting itself on her. She could feel every strained tendon, the iron bands of his arms. Pressing insistently between her thighs was the flagrant manifestation of a man on the edge.

Oh, yes, solid and firm, here within her hands.

He kissed her with mouth and tongue, as if his life were ending soon, and she didn’t understand why they weren’t having sex yet.

“Not yet,” he whispered against her mouth.

“When?”

“Truck.”

His kisses were open-mouthed, hip-rolling instruments of torture, and she’d never liked torture. “Where?” she gasped, straddling his thigh in a shameless move for that very thing that she wanted. So badly. Right now.

Finally she heard the rolling thunder of the truck moving past.

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