One Bad Day (One Day) by Hart Edie

Author:Hart, Edie [Hart, Edie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: After doing a favor for her boss, Tessa ends up being a mistaken target and falling for the sexy cop determined to keep her safe.
Publisher: Breathless Press
Published: 2013-05-22T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Gray tried to keep his gaze on her face but damn if it wasn’t hard. She was wearing a T-shirt and she didn’t have a bra on. Man, that was even better than lace.

She yawned and stretched, causing her breasts to push against the flimsy T-shirt material. Her erect nipples were clearly outlined beneath the shirt.

Gray swallowed.

All he could think about was throwing her on the table and putting his hands all over her. His hands, his mouth... He was such an ass.

It was late. She’d had a traumatic day. Plus, she would have a lot of work ahead of her the next day getting her apartment straightened out.

He sighed.

“Well, goodnight.” She ran her fingers through her damp, unruly curls. “Um... thanks for the food. And for letting me stay.”

“’Night,” he said.

She started to walk to the spare bedroom when he noticed a bright red spot on her sock.

“Tessa, what did you do to your foot?”

“Huh?” She stopped and turned around.

“Your sock is full of blood.” He pointed at her foot.

“Oh.” She shrugged. “It’s a blister from the heels. They’re not really meant for running in. It’s not a big deal.”

“Come over and sit down.” Gray pointed at his sofa. “Let me get some Band-Aids.” He went into the bathroom and grabbed some, plus a wet washcloth and antiseptic. When he returned, she was perched on the couch, looking a little flustered.

“It’s really nothing.” She made a move to stand up.

Gray lightly pushed her back down. “Humor me, okay?” He squatted down in front of her, pulled her foot in his lap, and began to peel back her sock. She hissed in a breath when the sock came away from the blister.

He looked at her and she gave him a tight smile.

“After I clean it up, I’ll put some of this on it.” He held up the bottle of antiseptic. “And it won’t hurt so much.”

“Okay.”

He dabbed the blood away with the washcloth and she gasped. With a tender touch, he put antiseptic on her wound and then efficiently covered it with a Band-Aid.

He looked up at her. Her lids drooped and she had dark circles under her eyes.

“Is the other one okay?” Before she could answer, he pulled her other foot in his lap and removed her sock. He began examining her foot with light pressure. “Does it hurt anywhere?”

“Gray, it’s fine—oh God, that feels good.” She relaxed into the couch and leaned her head back.

He watched pleasure wash across her face as he began to lightly massage her foot.

“Were you wearing those shoes all day?” he asked, moving on to the other foot.

“Yes, and I was on my feet most of the day.” She gasped. “Oh, yeah. Right there.”

Gray’s sight was in line with her chest and he could see the outline of her nipples through her shirt. Aw, hell.

***

“Oooh.” Tessa’s skin blazed everywhere his magic fingers kneaded. His touch was firm and gentle on her aching feet and calves. Pleasure rippled through her. It was the most thorough massage she’d ever had and she loved it.

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