Skin on Skin by Sunny Jami Alden Valerie Martinez

Author:Sunny, Jami Alden, Valerie Martinez [Sunny, Jami Alden, Valerie Martinez]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

We didn’t talk much during the drive to my apartment. The truck’s rumbling comfortably filled the silence. I liked watching Neil drive, the way he gave the road his full attention. He looked at ease behind the wheel, but I noticed the subtle tensing of his muscles as he took a turn. It was as if his brawn, and not the truck’s engine, was powering the machine. I wondered what it would be like to be the object of such intense concentration, to be on the receiving end of those tight flexes of sinew. As if in reflex to my thoughts, I felt the muscles between my legs contract, drawing up and in as if receiving a member of his flesh. I crossed my legs, pressing my inner thighs closely together, to sustain the pleasure.

Neil sensed my shifting on the cushioned lap of the truck’s front seat. He reached toward my knee, but it was the stereo he was aiming for. He switched it on and turned the volume low. A hillbilly singer was squawking like a chicken.

“How long are you in town for?” He was still staring straight ahead, even though we were stopped at a red light. Had I imagined his interest in the onslaught of eye contact back at the party? He sat slightly slouched behind the wheel with the impassive expression of a chauffeur.

“I’m here for the summer. I start a teaching job in the fall, back in Tucson.”

Relief cracked his stony countenance.

“I thought you were just visiting for the weekend or something.” His eyes lighted back on me, searing my previous doubt.

“So you’re a teacher?” His interest seemed genuine. For some reason, it made me blush.

A car honked behind us. The light had turned green. Once again the road commanded his gaze.

“Well, not yet. I just got my teaching degree. I only graduated a month ago.”

He nodded, and his hand tapped the seamless leather between us as if in reverie. I had the urge to slide across the smooth upholstery and tuck myself under his strong arm, have it drape over me securely like a seat belt.

“You know, I’ve always thought about being a teacher.”

“Really?” I tried not to sound incredulous, but I just couldn’t picture Neil, with all his tattoos and grease, reading a story-book to a classroom of third-graders.

“Yeah, really. I like reading and talking about books.” He smirked at me in that sexy, cocky way of his. I had to admit, there were some things he could teach me….

“What’s your favorite book?” I challenged. His eyes narrowed as he took a sharp turn, and if I hadn’t been wearing a seat belt, I would have been thrown into his lap.

“Lolita.” He said it slowly with pointed deliberation, his smirk drawing out into a mischievous grin. He reached over and yanked a tendril of my loose hair.

“Ouch!” It didn’t hurt, but rather inflamed me with an icy heat. There were a few things this Lolita could teach those cruel lips of his.

“Isn’t this

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