Seduction on the Sand by Claire Roxanne St

Seduction on the Sand by Claire Roxanne St

Author:Claire, Roxanne St. [Claire, Roxanne St.]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance, Contemporary Fiction, Contemporary, Literature & Fiction
Publisher: South Street Publishing
Published: 2014-01-04T08:00:00+00:00


On any other day, Frankie found the process of making soap from her goat’s milk relaxing and pleasurable. Today, with Elliott right behind her, glued like a shadow, taking every chance to touch or bump or make body contact, she was anything but relaxed. Each touch was electrifying.

Ozzie circled Elliott’s feet, staying as close as possible while the goats positioned themselves around the kitchen area of the milking shed, mostly content to watch. Not Elliott. He wanted to be right on her heels—or ass, to be more precise—nosing over her shoulder, asking clueless questions, making her...jittery.

He practically kissed her ear as he leaned over her to watch her stir the lye into the mixture.

“Back away or you’ll get burned,” she warned.

But of course he didn’t. “Is that stuff making the soap hot?”

“Kind of.” Like he was doing to her. Ugh. She had to give him something to do or she’d melt like the waxy soap ball. “What are you good at, Elliott?”

“Besides everything?”

She laughed. “In the soap-making department.”

“Whatever you need me to do, I’m good at it.”

She had to smile at his infectious confidence, inexplicably attracted to it. “You’re probably pretty good at marketing. I need to come up with some catchy names for my fragrances. See that row of bottles?” She indicated the shelf stocked with tiny vials of essential oils she used in the soaps. Go smell them and tell me what they make you think of.”

“Okay. Do you have a certain theme you’re looking for?”

“Something that would capture the essence of this island, I think. Something that has a local flair, so it would be tropical and beachy and sunwashed.”

“Sunwashed?” He gave a soft laugh as he unscrewed one vial and sniffed. “Whoa. Too strong for sunwashing.”

“Well, I dilute them, and be careful, some of them are super potent. It’s best to put a tiny dab on a cotton ball and sniff that.”

After a second, she heard him inhale deeply. “Oh, that’s nice. Smells like a really sultry woman. Someone who likes to...”

She cringed, not knowing what to expect.

“Milk goats.” He was close to her again, so close she startled, almost dropping the spatula. Without warning, he lifted her hair, exposing her neck. She’d changed into jeans and a tank top, covered with an apron and was currently up to her elbows in rubber gloves and lye... but he made her feel naked.

“What are you doing?”

“Testing the fragrance. I need to smell it on you.”

Soft cotton tickled her skin, followed by a warm breath. “Mmm. Almond?”

“Yes.” The scent was strong and distinctive, but her whole body was reacting to touch, not smell. Tingling, tightening, bracing for a man.

“It gave you goose bumps,” he observed, kissing a few and making the chills worse.

“Now there’s a fragrance name. Goose bumps.”

He chuckled into another light kiss, disguised as a sniff.

“That won’t sell.” He kissed her skin again. “You know what gave me goose bumps?”

She wasn’t sure she wanted to hear, but waited while he stroked her shoulder.

“The first time I saw you at the resort.



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