Marine in the Wind by Heather Long

Author:Heather Long [Long, Heather]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Adult, Romance
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Goodreads: 18138606
Publisher: Decadent Publishing
Published: 2013-06-26T00:00:00+00:00

What the hell was I thinking? Georgia stared at the tops of her hiking boots. The date called for dressing comfortable—date being a loose term. She planned a night for some balls-to-the-walls sex action. She signed up to get laid without any of the strings or ties to her hometown, her grandfather, or all the good choices gone horribly awry.

Looking up at Greg’s kind expression stirred lust inside of her. She’d managed so far not to throw herself at him—not even when he admitted to being at the cabin to meet his date.

Me. Clearing her throat, she withdrew her hand and tucked her fingers into the pockets of her jeans. “Surprised?”

“Yeah.” He looked more intrigued than turned off by the prospect of sexing her up. “You signed up with Madame Eve?”

“Guilty. And I might even be a little embarrassed by that fact, except—” The guy was a pure masculine aphrodisiac, hard-bodied, gorgeous and, oh God, she was supposed to have sex with him. Liquid heat raced through her blood and her face must have turned red because it scalded like fire.

“I did, too.” Greg raked a hand through his hair. She loved that he wore it long. She’d never have guessed that he’d been a Marine with hair like that, but evidently he’d been out long enough to get away from the military cut. “Why don’t we go to the cabin, make some food, have some beer, and talk?”

The earth opening up and swallowing her whole didn’t seem to be a viable option, so she nodded. Falling into step with him, she tried to calm her pounding heart without a hell of a lot of success.

“You okay?” Even his voice was attractive, deep and throaty. He could have her out of her clothes by reading the telephone book out loud.

“I don’t know. I show up for a date that I made online to have sex with a guy and I immediately go out of my way to antagonize that guy. I mean, I’m not this person—this constantly bitching, pissed-off woman.” She couldn’t even put her finger on when it had happened. I’m going to have sex with you. Nothing to be worried about there. I wanted an amazing lay and I got you, and I have no idea if I can live up to my own expectations.

He hesitated at the porch steps. Pausing, she watched him take the steps one at a time, moving with absolute precision and care. She hadn’t noticed it before, the way he moved. Sure she’d noticed his body. The first day she met him he hadn’t had a shirt on—it would have been hard to miss that body. Since then though, she’d done her level best to not notice him.

“You’re not a constantly bitching, pissed-off woman.” He flipped open a cooler and pulled out two bottles of beer. Popping the lid off of one, he held it out to her.

“You don’t seem the type to say something to placate another person.” At least, she hadn’t gotten that impression.

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