Men Of Summer 1 by Loving Lies

Men Of Summer 1 by Loving Lies

Author:Loving Lies
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Thirteen

What the hell was he up to?

Monday afternoon Jessie layout on the balcony outside her bedroom, listening to Jazz, Zack and Slade’s voices as they argued over something in the apartment he had tortured her by moving into. Dammit, they had an office, why the hell didn’t they take it there instead of interrupting her summer? Besides the fact they wouldn’t argue loud enough for her to hear it.

She frowned, catching only scattered words, never a phrase or an inkling to what the debate was over.

Her curiosity was driving her crazy. And Jazz, damn him, probably knew it.

The office building itself was back from the main road and fairly private. With the towels she used to cover her balcony rails she was hidden from view below, allowing her to sunbathe nude whenever she wanted to, as she was now. It was a hazard, because the sound of Slade’s voice was making her horny.

She gritted her teeth, flipping over to her stomach as she once again found herself caressing her abdomen, moving much too close to the waxed folds between her thighs as Slade’s voice drifted on the breeze. At this rate, masturbation wasn’t far away and she refused to allow his voice to push her to that point. No matter how good it would be.

It would be easier if she could actually hear him acting like an ass! A frown creased her brow at the fierce thought, even as she snorted at herself in derision. It was a damned lie. Slade’s voice, whether pissed off or sexually determined, had the power to make her pussy gush with the need to fuck. The feel of him sliding into her, stretching her, setting her on fire, was one of the things she had never been able to forget. Even Jazz couldn’t do that to her. The prickling lash of erotic pain at penetration had been more uncomfortable than pleasurable when he had taken her. With Slade, she only craved more.

“You’re going to burn.”

Speak of the devil. Jessie turned her head, meeting Jazz’s laughing eyes as he stepped onto Slade’s balcony, his brows raising and lowering in lecherous regard as his eyes went over her nude body.

If Monday was starting out this bad, then the rest of the week could only get worse.

Sitting up, Jessie jerked the light wrap from the floor of the balcony and pulled it over her head before facing him again.

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“Shouldn’t you be building something?” she grumped, rising to her feet as she moved to the small ice chest she had filled with drinks earlier. She jerked a bottle of water from the cold interior before slamming it closed again.

“Eh, that’s what I pay my hands to do.” He shrugged his broad shoulders negligently. “So I can play when I want to.”

The white T-shirt he wore stretched over his broad chest, emphasizing his lean hips and hard abs before disappearing into the band of his jeans. He was still wearing his boots, which gave his powerful legs a sexy, alpha look.



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