Light Her Fire by Samanthe Beck

Light Her Fire by Samanthe Beck

Author:Samanthe Beck [Beck, Samanthe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: contemporary romance, small town, firefighter, erotic, good girl, bad boy, accidental pregnancy
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2014-10-19T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eleven

Melody stood in a pew at Bluelick Baptist next to Ginny, trying to concentrate on singing the closing hymn, “Blest Be the Tie That Binds.” All around her, members of the congregation raised their voices in song while she mouthed the words and thought impure thoughts.

Last night had been amazing. The A-play, the kitchen sex. Asking Josh how Bluelick was working out for him had kind of pulled things off the sexy track, but they’d found their way back easily enough. Somehow, on the way to the door, they ended up necking on the couch, where he’d proceeded to wring another devastating orgasm out her with nothing but his tongue. No matter how hard she’d begged, pleaded, and insisted she couldn’t get there with just his mouth, he’d stayed the course—and proved her very, very wrong. Talk about new experiences.

Waking on her sofa, naked and alone, constituted a new experience, too. One she was a lot less enthusiastic about. Not that she’d expected Josh to spend the night, but…heck, she didn’t know what she expected, but a note that might as well have said, “See you around,” propped against a beer bottle, missed the mark.

A tug on the hem of her dress brought her gaze down. Ginny tugged again, and pointedly looked around. The hymn had ended. The entire congregation had taken their seats. Except her.

She dropped to her seat.

Reverend Carlson smiled his appreciation, and then, in his best effort to provide both a workout and a Sunday service, gestured the congregation to its feet again for the benediction. The blessing ended a minute later and the organist swept into the postlude while elderly members and families with antsy young kids made their way down the aisles to the exit at the back of the church.

Ginny turned and craned her neck toward the exit. “Who’s that guy?

“What guy?” Melody followed her friend’s gaze. She watched a tall, broad-shouldered man head to the door.

“I saw him in town last week—once at the gas station and once at Dalton’s Drugs. He looks familiar, but I can’t place him.”

He gave off the impression of someone close to her age, but it was hard to judge. His dark hair needed a trim, and a shadowed jaw suggested he hadn’t seen a razor in a while, either. Not that she got a good look. He slipped out of the church like a shadow.

“Wolverine?”

“Yeah.”

“I don’t know, but he could really use your expertise.”

Her friend smirked. “Which expertise would you be referring to?”

“Please. I’m referring to your grooming expertise. We are in a house of God here. Besides, I thought you were on a hiatus?”

The corner of Ginny’s mouth turned down and she nodded. “Naturally. As soon as I put myself on a sexual moratorium, a mysterious new man appears on the scene. It’s like how every time I wash my car it rains.”

“Okay, first, that one looks a little dangerous, so I’d say it’s for the best. Second, you’re not allowed to say ‘sexual moratorium,’ or sexual anything, while we’re standing in the shadow of the Lamb of God.



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