Kiss Me Hello (Sweetest Kisses) by Grace Burrowes

Author:Grace Burrowes [Burrowes, Grace]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 9781402278846
Amazon: 1402278845
Publisher: Sourcebooks Casablanca
Published: 2015-03-03T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

“You already have,” Mac said, shifting Sid so she leaned back against one of his knees, all the better to kiss the hell out of her.

He lowered his mouth to hers, his hand cradling Sid’s cheek in the darkness, not so much so he could find her, but so he could enjoy the feel of her lady-soft skin against his palm.

Though a question intruded on the sense of homecoming he felt as their arms went around each other: Was he kissing her to distract her from the miserable topic of his two failed engagements, or was he kissing her for the sheer, sumptuous pleasure of it?

Or was he kissing her because he was helpless not to?

Sidonie Lindstrom wasn’t a shy kisser. She made little sounds in her throat of pleasure, longing, and satisfaction. Her body participated in the kiss; her breasts pressed against him; her hands took a firm grasp of his hair. She moved against him, communicating urgency and desire more clearly than words could have.

And God above, it pleased Mac to be kissed back like that.

Healed a hurt in his soul.

His mind whipped out a memory from the previous winter, the office Christmas party, where as the managing partner, he was the informal master of ceremonies. Trent and Hannah had arrived together, Trent cutting a fine figure in his tux, Hannah looking both demure and sexy in a black silk dress.

Simply by watching Hannah and his brother, Mac had known they’d been intimate. Hannah had had a glow, and Trent’s gaze was both protective and possessive when he’d watched Hannah waltzing with James.

Mac had wanted to be near that glow, wanted it so badly, when the band had started up a slow dance, he’d simply taken Hannah by the wrist and led her onto the floor. Trent hadn’t objected, but he hadn’t taken his eyes off them either.

For a few minutes, Mac had allowed himself the pleasure of holding a woman’s softness and scent close. He’d felt the silky warmth of her hair against his cheek, held the lithesome, graceful heat of her in his arms.

The pleasure hadn’t been the least bit erotic, but a purely human, sensory sweetness. People weren’t meant to live life in complete isolation from one another. Mac’s body knew it; his mind knew it; his heart and soul knew it.

He’d led Hannah back to her chosen mate and smiled cordially while experiencing a new level of despair, and the despair had only worsened in the intervening months. Then he’d found Sidonie Lindstrom literally in his own—albeit former—backyard, waving her broom at two tons of indifferent equines.

Now, Sid was climbing Mac, twisting into him, and kissing him onto his back, pushing bad memories and cold winters far, far away. Mac ended up with Sid straddling him as he lay on his back, the moon rising beautifully over her shoulder.

“Better,” she said, her fingers going to the buttons of his shirt. “We have unfinished business, you and I.”

Unfinished discussions too.

Mac stilled her fingers by enclosing them with his own.

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