Single Wicked Wolf by Heather Long

Author:Heather Long
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: All Romance eBooks LLC
Published: 2015-09-21T23:00:00+00:00

Deplaning from First Class had a certain cachet. She didn’t have to wait for a long line of people to leave ahead of her. When Giovanni rose, the others waited for him. With him as escort, they were the first two off. The only issue came when it was time to head to customs. Her U.S. passport sent her to one line while his Italian to another.

“I’ll meet you on the other side,” she said with a wink. The reminder of his invitation to play seemed to soothe his irritation.

The Immigration agent reviewed her passport, and his eyebrows rose at the number of stamps as he flipped through. “You’ve been busy.”

“Yep, coming home. First time in a couple of years.”

“Well,” he said with a grin. “Anything to declare?”

She slid the sheet across, signed and filled out in full. He reviewed the information. Stamped it, then returned her passport and paperwork. She’d need them again at Customs. “Welcome home.”

“Thank you.” Still grinning, she tucked her passport into her purse and collected her carry on before walking to the cleared area and waiting. U.S. citizens and foreign nationals had to travel through two separate lines. Fortunately, the lateness of the hour meant they weren’t battling long lines. Her heart buoyed at the sight of Giovanni striding toward her. He claimed her bag from her and she chuckled. “I have two big suitcases, are you planning on carrying those for me, too?”

Possession simmered in his gaze when he met her gaze. “Yes.”

Thirty minutes later, and after the custom’s agent randomly inspected her suitcases much to Giovanni’s annoyance, they finally made their way to the rental cars. He’d hired an SUV, and it took him five minutes to collect the keys and lead her to where the car waited. Bags loaded, he walked to the passenger door and opened it for her.

“I have GPS,” he told her, meeting her gaze levelly. The trek through the airport had left him in a mood. After spending the last several hours with him, she recognized the tautness in his control. He’d really hated the men who’d pawed through her clothes and items. Not that they’d done more than cursory inspection. It had been the principle of the thing. “Get in the car, Murphy.”

The hint of rumbling growl had her thighs clenching again. Rising on her tiptoes, she pressed a hand to his chest and nuzzled his chin. “I like it when you’re bossy.” The vibration beneath her palm suggested a subvocal growl, but she continued to nuzzle his jaw. A moment later, his hand fisted her hair and his mouth closed over hers. The sizzling kiss left her weak kneed and leaning on him truly.

When he broke the kiss, a hint of a smile softened the hard line of his lips. “I will remember you said that, cara.” So much dark promise in the words and she shuddered.

“I hope so.” Regaining her balance, she pivoted to slide into the car and his hand landed against her ass. The sting sent heat sprawling through her and she jumped.

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