On the Run (Big Mike and Minnie Book 1) by Kelly Susan Amanda

Author:Kelly, Susan Amanda [Kelly, Susan Amanda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Gomboc Words
Published: 2016-02-25T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Two

Minnie turned her head to face out of the window, as if she were interested in the passing traffic. She had achieved her goal but she felt awful. Nothing like a real Coolidge would. And she was pretty sure the man beside her knew that.

The van turned into an underground parking lot. Minnie jerked around to look directly at Big Mike. “Where are we going?”

He didn’t answer. They spiraled down multiple levels until they came to a deserted level. Empty bays stretched to the white walls, a single exit door in the wall, the ceiling low and festooned with pipes. Big Mike cut the engine. It was silent.

“Wha-“

In one motion, he unclipped her seatbelt and hauled her across the bench seat, onto his lap.

She was going to squawk her objection but he wrapped his arms around her, cuddling her close, his mouth brushing against her ear as he whispered, “Shhhh. There’s nobody here. Just the two of us. Take a breath.”

She dropped her pretense and buried her head in the angle where his neck met his shoulders, melting against him. She breathed him in. Her hands curled into his ragged t-shirt — carefully because of his scratches from Boots. Big hands smoothed up and down her back. He was so solid and warm. Her world steadied.

“Don’t tell my brother I was such a powder puff,” Minnie whispered into the crook of his neck.

He dropped a soft kiss on her ear, nuzzling his face into her hair. “You’re not a powder puff. You’re terrifying.” She could hear the smile in his voice.

“I am?” she mumbled the words against his skin. He smelled good, like a bike ride on a summer day. She wanted to stick the tip of her tongue out and taste that skin.

“You’re smart. You never stop looking for an angle to work to get your way whether it’s climbing out of a window, pouring hot chocolate over me, shrinking my clothes, or flipping your hair and batting your eyelashes at me. You’re brave. You jumped from one balcony to another, three stories up. You’re lethal. You dropped a biker with the best roundhouse kick I’ve ever seen and I was Special Forces. You’re also crazy. It was your idea to dump the body and set fire to it outside a biker bar.” He dropped another soft kiss on the tip of her ear.

Minnie frowned. He hadn’t mentioned her almost-a-supermodel status. Not once. Her hands unbunched from his t-shirt to flatten across the hard panels of his chest. She pushed at him to get enough distance from him so she could look up into his face. “You like me?” she said.

His gaze speared her as his hands dropped to cup her buttocks, squeezing hard. “Like you? You couldn’t be more perfect for me if I custom-ordered you, Minnie Coolidge. I’m so hard, I want to fuck you on the bench seat of this van.”

The words were a rough slap to someone used to pretty nothings from pretty nothings. She wouldn’t get an ode to her eyes from this man.

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