She's On Top by Susan Lyons

She's On Top by Susan Lyons

Author:Susan Lyons
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kensington Books
Published: 2007-12-15T00:00:00+00:00


Giancarlo woke to the sound of water running and a pale glow of light seeping around the edge of Rina’s thick drapes. Lazily he rose from the brass bed and pulled back a curtain to see what was out there.

The sky was the dull gray of an autumn morning. Nice garden she had, the fall yellows and reds emerging in the dawn.

He found his watch. Just past six-thirty.

Yeah, he should get going. Today would be busy. He hadn’t intended to stay the night, but no man in his right mind could have left the cozy sanctuary of Rina’s bed. Rina’s soft body.

Water sounds told him she was in the shower. Would she mind company?

Yeah, she would. Though maybe if he turned the lights off? Now there was a thought. Showering together in the dark. He’d have to suggest that one to her.

His penis, already engorged with a morning hard-on, twitched hopefully. In the shower, in the bed. Lights off, lights on. His dick didn’t give a damn about the finer details.

He was engaged in imagining all the ways he and Rina might make love as their relationship developed, when he heard the shower stop.

A few minutes later, she came into the bedroom.

“Morning, cara. Man, do you look good,” he said appreciatively.

Her hair was a mass of damp tendrils, her cheeks glowed rosily and her curves were bundled into a white terry cloth robe. She looked fresh and tempting.

Oh yeah, that was a sight he’d happily look at, morning after morning.

She stared at him, eyes wide, gaze scrutinizing every inch of him.

Well, damn. Of course she hadn’t seen him naked before—not since they were kids—thanks to that lights-off rule.

And damned if he didn’t feel self-conscious. Looks obviously mattered a lot to her. And she’d made such a big deal out of the way he’d changed from the once-homely kid. Was she pleased with the man he’d grown into?

Her hand rose and clutched the neck of her robe, holding the sides together. “Giancarlo. Good m-morning.”

Color bathed her chest and cheeks, and her eyes glittered. Yeah, it seemed he met with her approval.

The caress of her heated gaze, the sight of her fresh out of the shower, combined to make his dick rise even more. She watched, apparently fascinated, but didn’t take a step closer.

Still looking at his erection, she said, “I have to get going. I’m meeting Mr. Fischman for a morning walk. We do it every weekday.”

Do it every weekday? He could think of something he wouldn’t mind doing with her, every weekday. And night. And weekend as well.

He cleared his throat. “I need to get to work too.” He glanced down. Yeah, fully erect. What a waste. “Rain check? How about tonight?”

She managed to lift her gaze to his face. “I’d love to but I don’t see how I can. I’ve got lessons today, a couple tonight and I need hours more practice.” She sighed. “I probably sound obsessive, and maybe I am. The thing is, they already did the whole audition thing, with Canadians.



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