Molly Gets Her Man by Julie Rowe

Author:Julie Rowe
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Entangled; Ignite; romance; suspense; mystery; Julie Rowe; Vegas; Las Vegas; assassin; cop; ex-cop; forced proximity
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2016-07-21T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Morning came too early. Molly figured waking up to a hot man kissing her neck made it worth it, however. “That tickles,” she said, rolling onto her back so she could kiss Grey properly.

“Shower time.” His voice was a deep growl that made her shiver in anticipation.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. “What a great idea. Let’s go.”

He whispered into her ear, “We can’t. If I go in that shower with you, we’ll be in there until the hot water runs out, because I’ll want to take my time with you.” He opened his mouth over her neck and gripped her with his teeth, his tongue lashing her tender skin. “I want to make you forget all the languages you know except one.”

She didn’t want to know. She shouldn’t want to know. “Which one?”

He put his hand on her neck and slowly dragged it down her body until he curved it around her buttocks, then dipped his fingers into the entrance of her sex. “This one,” he whispered, rimming her with those fingers, teasing her until she couldn’t keep still anymore.

“Please?” she begged.

“Damn.” He shuddered above her and rested his forehead on her shoulder. “I—we should really get going.” He kissed her again, then pulled away and went into the bathroom.

The shower came on, and Molly stared at the stuccoed ceiling, need rolling like a cold front through her body. Followed immediately by anger, rejection, irritation, desire, hope, resignation—she was a riot of emotion.

She couldn’t decide if making love to Grey was the best or the worst decision of her life.

…

Molly came out of the bathroom like a different woman. Grey looked her over and had to control his first instinct, which was to kiss her and take her clothes off again. Her hair was in a sleek, simple ponytail. She wore the leggings he’d bought her the night before and her sparkly shirt. He had an irrational need to wrap her in cotton and hide her away from anyone who might hurt her.

But getting her a new shirt would have to do. Why didn’t he think of that last night, when he bought her the leggings? Hell. Sometimes he could be such a man. In other words, clueless. “How about I get you a clean shirt?” he asked.

“That would be wonderful.” Her smile was all relief. “I’m afraid this one has had it.”

“I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

He headed over to the store, where he found a small selection of T-shirts on a rack right next to where he’d found the leggings. He picked a small size in a soft blue and paid for it. He was on his way back to their room when his cell phone vibrated.

“Grey. What the fuck is going on?” Mike’s voice boomed out of the phone. “I just got a call from a detective in Vegas asking me if I know where my sister is. There’s a warrant out for her arrest.”

Grey stopped dead. “Details.”

“Some truck driver was found murdered at a truck stop early this morning.

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