Show No Mercy by Cindy Gerard

Author:Cindy Gerard
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Buenos Aires (Argentina), Kidnapping, romantic suspense, Private Military Companies, Fiction, Romance, Romantic suspense fiction, Assassins, Suspense, Private Security Services, Bodyguards, Women journalists, General, Love stories
ISBN: 9781416566724
Publisher: Pocket Books
Published: 2008-09-22T14:00:00+00:00

She rolled to her side, facing him, folded her hands and Nugget beneath her cheek like a mini pillow, and watched him in the dark. Watched the steady rise and fall of his chest, the slight flutter of his eyelids that told her his mind was still working even as his body had shut down in sleep.

She was close enough that if she reached out, just a few inches, she could rest her hand on his chest and feel the power and the surge of his beating heart. Close enough that if he turned his head toward hers, the warmth of his breath would feather across her face.

She wondered what he’d do if she told him she was afraid. If she told him that once, just this once, she needed a strong shoulder to lean on, a pair of strong arms to hold her

together because she felt close to falling apart.

She swallowed hard, then caught her breath when he opened his eyes, turned his head on the pillow toward her. He searched her face in the dark.

“Come here,” he whispered.

When she hesitated, he reached for her. “The dog can come, too.”

Oh, God.He’d gone and made her smile. “Just when I had you pegged for an incurable

hardass, you go and blow the image.”

“Even the mighty have to fall sometime.”

Tension that felt like traction bars eased out in one deep, grateful breath as he drew her to his side. She snuggled against the long, strong heat of him.

“Thank you,” she whispered, closing her eyes and finally giving in to sleep.

When Gabe woke up again an hour later, he didn’t have to wonder what had roused him.

Make thataroused him.

A long, lean body, radiating heat and playing with fire, was molded against his left side.

Pliant warmth.

Limber grace.

As combustible as C-4.

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fingers feathered across his chest, lingered at his nipple where a tapered nail teased like the lick of a hot, wet tongue, and he damn near bucked right off the bed.

But lower, where it really counted, a thick, surging need pounded through his blood like fire as the delicious weight of a nicely toned thigh lay across his lap. Rhythmically

moving. Back and forth…back and forth…Jesus, God…back…and…forth…over his

dick. His rock-hard, wildly pulsing dick.

If he worked at it long enough, thought about it hard enough, he could convince himself he was dreaming, just like she was—and she had to be dreaming because, well, hell. She had to be dreaming, that’s all.

He could go with the incredible flow and tell himself and her afterward that he wasn’t responsible for what happened. That neither of them were. Fatigue, stress,

circumstances—what the hell, throw in a full moon—had all teamed together to

undermine their defenses and screw up their common sense.

Yeah. That’s what he could tell her.

But damn it, he should wake her instead. Wake her before—oh, damn, her hand

there,right there, felt amazing—before they both forgot that what was about to

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