Pint-Sized Protector by Eve Langlais

Author:Eve Langlais [Langlais, Eve]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-1-988328-59-1
Publisher: Eve Langlais

Chapter Fifteen

“Ow! Why are you biting me?” Marcus couldn’t help but yelp as Kacy’s sharp teeth nipped him.

He removed his hand from her mouth but kept her tucked against him in the shadows, mostly because he liked the feel of her. She didn’t thrash or elbow him in the nuts, yet, so he enjoyed the cheap thrill of holding her while he could.

“If you don’t want to get bitten, then don’t grab me without warning.”

“If I warned you, then I’d never get my hands on you.”

“I should have Darren fire you.” Said in an indignant huff.

“You can drop the act, little pint.”

“Who says it’s an act?”

“We both know you like me.”

“In your dreams, meathead.”

He laughed, a low, husky sound. “You wouldn’t believe what you do in those.”

Whirling in his grip, she pulled her arm back, but he tensed to absorb the punch.

“How’s my acting now?” she snarled.

“Wasted since no one is watching. I took a page from your book and found the hidden cameras out here. Three to be exact, plus a microphone.”

“People could be watching in person,” she said, pulling out of his grip and putting space between them.

“They could, but they’d have a hard time. Whoever designed the foliage in this place did so brilliantly. There is no real place for anyone to hide.”

“You hid.”

“In the only spot available. Anyone else wouldn’t be able to get close without me noticing.”

“From this side perhaps, but what about on the beach side?”

He shrugged. “Not much I can do about that. Anyone with scuba or snorkeling gear could technically swim right up to our beach. The good news is we’d see them coming.”

“If we’re watching, which we’re not.”

“I can’t be in two places at once, little pint.”

“You should try harder.”

Harder? He’d never been so hard in his life.

“If you’re so worried about Darren, then why are you outside?”

“I was looking for you.” A grudging admission.

“Why, little pint, I’m touched. You were worried about me.”

“Was not,” she hotly retorted.

“Is it because you were thinking about the kiss you owe me?” He wanted to punch himself for saying it, and yet, his query had an effect.

She inhaled sharply, and her cheeks bore a bright spot of color. “I owe you nothing.”

“I didn’t take you for a welsher of bets.”

She scowled—and still managed to look sexy. “Let’s go inside. Before we attract attention.”

“Yes, kissing out in the open might blow your cover.”

“I was thinking more along the lines of whipping your ass.”

“Anything involving your hands on my body is okay with me.”

With a growl of annoyance—or lust, maybe a combination of both—Kacy stalked back into the cabana.

Following her in, he noted that, while she’d ditched the shoes, she still wore the dress, a summery frock that skimmed her body in ways that enhanced her curves.

Curves he really shouldn’t notice. But…he was a man. A man whose balls ached. Whose cock refused to be tamed in her presence.

And she kept torturing him.

Perched on a chair, Kacy tucked her legs under her, nothing lady-like about her pose, and yet he’d never seen anything more sexy and feminine.

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