My Sinful Desire (Sinful Men Book 2) by Lauren Blakely

Author:Lauren Blakely [Blakely, Lauren]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lauren Blakely Books
Published: 2015-09-21T18:30:00+00:00

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Sophie

The scent of roasted rosemary chicken wafted through my penthouse on Friday night as I turned off the oven and set the roasting pan on top of the stove. I leaned in to the bird, cuddled by potatoes and carrots, and inhaled the delicious scent.

“Mmm,” I said aloud, enjoying the savory aroma almost as much as I delighted in the yummy smells emanating from my second oven as the pie baked. I’d also made a summer salad, which was staying cool in the fridge.

Since Project Termite had been officially terminated and my brother had returned to his own home last night, I wore red lace panties and a matching push-up bra, barely covered by the flirty apron I had on and finished off with black strappy pumps on my feet.

A timer dinged, and I pulled the mouthwatering peach pie from the oven. A sultry Billie Holiday number played in the background, and now all I needed was my sexy date to arrive.

Soon my buzzer rang, and my heart sped up in anticipation. I pressed the button to respond. “Hello there.”

“Ryan Sloan is here. May I send him up?”

“Absolutely,” I said, and within minutes there was a knock on my door. The sound made my chest tingly. I was so damn ready to see him.

I opened the door, and he nearly stumbled.

He opened his lips to speak, but no words came. His jaw simply hung open.

I fought valiantly to contain a victorious grin. Inside, though, I wanted to pump a fist for having rendered him speechless.

He had a bottle of white wine and a bouquet of peach tulips in one hand, so I grabbed his free hand, tugged him inside, and shut the door behind them. In seconds, he’d backed me up against the wall, set the wine and flowers down on the entryway table, and placed his hands on my face. “How is it possible that you are more stunning every time I see you?”

I jutted out my hip and winked. “It’s the apron,” I said, gesturing to my skimpy attire.

He dropped a hand to my back, running it along the bare skin above the waist. “It’s not the apron. It’s how you look in it. Every time I see you, you’re wearing something that makes me rock hard,” he said, yanking me close so I could feel the evidence myself.

“I like you hard, Ryan Sloan,” I said, meeting his gaze, and he smiled at me, then grasped my ass, grinding his erection against my belly.

“You’re all I thought about all day,” he murmured.

“What were you thinking about specifically? Wait. Don’t tell me.” I leaned back to tap my finger on my chin. “Was it the food? You were so damn curious to know what I was cooking for you—admit it.”

He shook his head.

“So it was the peaches, then?”

Another shake as he rubbed his hard-on against me.

“Maybe it was getting a tour of my home?” I craned my neck, gesturing with my eyes to the living room.

“Nope,” he said with a sexy grin.

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