Overcome by Annmarie McKenna

Author:Annmarie McKenna [McKenna, Annmarie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Paranormal Romance
Publisher: Taliesin Publishing
Published: 2014-03-06T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Anna slowly came out of the hazy stupor she’d been in and realized exactly the position she’d put them both in. Sheesh. She’d gone to the house to beg for a couch to sleep on, and here she was, nekked in a tub with a very obvious erection pressed against her back.

What in the Sam holy Hill is wrong with you?

Furthermore, why did it feel so right and yet so wrong at the same time? She was tired of feeling these conflicted emotions. She only knew she sure as shit had never taken a bath with Peter—it would have been beneath him—and that she liked the feeling of sharing a tub full of hot swirling water with a man.

Now if only he’d slip that hand of his a little lower.

It’s like you turned into a whore, Anna. She even had her legs spread wantonly open. Beg for a couch, not sex, you idiota.

Anna slipped her knee below the waterline in an effort to display at least a portion of modesty. Nearly impossible while a thumb rasped just under her left breast, wreaking havoc on her senses and sending goose bumps across her exposed skin. Just a bit higher and he’d be where she wanted him…

No.

His free hand snaked out and caught her leg before she could straighten it, and pushed her thigh back where she’d had it resting against his thigh.

“Leave it,” he whispered, his palm caressing ever so close to her core. Her clit did a happy dance, though he wasn’t close to touching the tiny bundle of nerves.

Oh God. Besides being intimately twined together as they were, he’d yet to really do anything but look. And rub not nearly close enough to any parts that mattered.

She cleared her throat and let reality crash around her. She couldn’t live a fantasy right now with the world conspiring against her.

“I’ve looked just about everywhere within the driveable limits for a place to live, and seriously, my only option isn’t even negotiable.”

“If you’re referring to Bud Masterson, you’re right. Non-negotiable.”

Anna snorted. “You don’t have to worry about him. I think I may have even told him I had to leave because I’d forgotten my mother was dying. Or maybe I just thought it, but still I would have shamelessly used the excuse, if needed.” Remembering the few-toothed man with his dirty wife-beater shirt made her whole body shudder in disgust. She could only imagine taking the place and waking up to see him standing over her in the dead of the night. Getting himself off, no doubt, while she slept unaware. Those were the kind of squicky vibes she’d gotten from him.

“Anyway, there aren’t any empty apartments in town. I tried to go out of town today, but you know how it is. We’re surrounded by tiny little cities. Most of them are a quarter of the size of Trenton. There aren’t any complexes in places where most of the buildings were built back in Laura Ingalls’s time, not within a suitable driving distance for me.

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