Mistress Christmas: Wild West Boys by Lorelei James

Author:Lorelei James [James, Lorelei]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 978-1-60504-274-9
Publisher: Samhain Publishing, Ltd.
Published: 2008-12-22T23:00:00+00:00

Holly bit back another sigh as she followed Nick’s muscular naked body into the main part of the bathroom.

Nick kept hold of her hand as she swung her legs over the ledge and sank into the steaming water. “Ah. This is the perfect temperature.”

“But it is a little full. Maybe I should do a cannonball to get rid of the excess water.”

She cocked her head at him. “I wouldn’t recommend it.”

Laughing, he climbed in with total grace. “But I want you to be impressed with my cannonball skills.”

“Trust me, I’m plenty impressed with your other skills.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“So you don’t wanna hear about the summer nights I spent at Keyhole Reservoir with my brother and my cousins? Having cannonball contests to see who could get the girls the wettest?”

Hands down, Nick got her the wettest of any man she’d ever known and he didn’t have to perform a cannonball to prove it. Would he think she was lame if she mentioned it? Or would he laugh? She loved to hear his laugh.

“You’re thinking too much again. C’mere.” Nick brought her onto his lap, pressed her back to his chest and nestled her butt in his groin. He stretched his arms across the lip of the tub and her head fit perfectly in the space between his shoulder and his neck.

With the lights dimmed, surrounded by hot water and hot man, another sigh slipped free.

“Comfy?”

“Mmm.”

“Want the jets on?”

“Do you?”

“Maybe for a bit.”

“Whatever you want.”

His breath tickled her ear. “Why is it you’re so accommodating?”

“You sound surprised.”

“I guess I am. I sorta figured in your line of work, being front and center all the time, that you’d be more of a diva.”

Holly snorted. Diva. Not exactly a word used to describe an accountant. But her body slumped when she realized Nick wasn’t talking about her real career, but her supposed wild life as a stripper. Another mental snort sounded.

Come clean with him, he’ll understand.

Right. Part of her thought he might accept her as Holly, the woman hot with numbers, but a larger part suspected it was Holly, the hot number, who held his interest.

“Holls?”

Lord. No one but her closest friends ever called her that, and it tickled her to hear the endearment coming from him. “I thought you were gonna turn on the jets?”

“I was until you sorta drifted off. Thinking too much again?”

“No. Just relaxed.”

“Good. Jets coming right up.”

Bubbles frothed and Holly closed her eyes, wondering if the water temperature, the sexual satisfaction, or the man’s silent, comforting presence allowed her to loosen up so thoroughly. Her body went boneless. Nothing existed except the humid scent of the water, the blub blub blub of the whirlpool, and the quiet strength of the man holding her.

After a while the timer dinged and the jets turned off. She arched her back and her butt pressed into the erection that hadn’t deflated a bit since they’d been skin-to-skin in the shower.

“More bubbles?”

“No. I’m good.”

“You wanna get out?”

“Why’re you being so accommodating?” she teased.

“Because I’ve got a beautiful nekkid woman plastered against me.

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