Slow Kind of Love by Juliana Stone

Author:Juliana Stone [Stone, Juliana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781988474588
Publisher: Juliana Stone

Chapter Twelve

The hottest thing Link Major had ever seen in his nearly thirty-two years, was Elise Avery walking into his house wearing black knee high, come-fuck-me-boots underneath simple wool coat. When she walked past him and dropped the coat, it took everything in Link not to grab her up like Tarzan, pound his hands across his chest and lay her across the kitchen table and so he could strip her naked.

If the situation were different and this wasn’t Elise, but some random hookup like so many that littered his past, he probably would done just that. Had her naked within minutes, screwed her in to tomorrow, then sent her on her way and gone to bed a satisfied man. He wasn’t a selfish bloke mind—he would have bloody well made sure she’d had a good time—but those women served a purpose that didn’t last past the act of having sex.

This was different. The stakes were higher because she mattered.

Elise turned slightly and glanced over her shoulder, a siren if he ever saw one, and it took a hell of a lot of effort for Link to hang back. He leaned against the wall and shoved his hands into the front pockets of his jeans. It was that or put them on Elise. And though it killed him to keep some distance, he wasn’t ready for that yet. The sexual tension was thick and he knew if he stretched things out it would only make the sex hotter.

“How about a drink?” he asked, running his eyes from the top of her head all the way to her toes.

If Elise was surprised he hadn’t pounced she didn’t show it. A slow smile curved her bottom lip and she slowly shook her head. “I think I had enough last night. But thanks.”

“Right.” He raised an eyebrow. “Chocolate covered strawberries?”

“I’m good.”

“Potato chips? I’ve got your favorite.”

“Barbecue?”

“That’s the one.”

“Nah.” She angled her head to the side and gave a small shrug. “I’ve had my share of carbs today.”

Link nodded to the kitchen. “Mind if grab a whiskey?” He had a bottle of Jameson’s in the cupboard.

“Go ahead.”

Link poured himself two generous fingers and tossed in some ice, then headed back to the living room where Elise was perched on the arm of the sofa, legs slightly spread, hair tumbling down her shoulders in a golden, wavy sheen. Her breasts were barely covered by the sexiest skimpy blue bra he’d ever seen, and the matching panties left nothing to the imagination.

He settled himself against the wall once more and drank her in. There was something about this kind of foreplay that sweetened the pot like nothing else. They weren’t touching. There was space between them. And yet, eyes and words and tone could do so much. It took strength to let that anticipation build, but man, the reward was well worth it.

He took a sip from his glass and heat rushed through his veins when she slowly traced her fingers down her chest. He watched those crimson painted tips circle her nipples until they hardened like pebbles.

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