Squeeze Play by Kate Angell

Author:Kate Angell [Angell, Kate]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Baseball Players, Man-Woman Relationships, Contemporary, General, Romance, Fiction, Love Stories
ISBN: 9780505526670
Google: 2xSEAAAACAAJ
Amazon: 0505526670
Publisher: Love Spell
Published: 2006-06-10T14:00:00+00:00

Aaron Grayson was furious. "How did it feel humping another man's thigh?" he growled low in his throat.

"I wasn't humping," Natalie shot back sharply.

He disagreed. "Stop denying what everyone in the room witnessed. You were trying to get off on Zen's pant leg."

She tossed back her head and bared her teeth, looking almost feral. "What if I was? Wouldn't be the first time. If the song hadn't ended, I would have come."

"You're my fiancee," he bit out. "Stay away from Zen."

"Satisfy me, and I won't go near the man."

"We had sex before the dance."

"Boring sex," she tossed back, a little too loudly. "Missionary position is for preachers and small pricks."

Aaron heard several people clear their throats, several more chuckle. Then came the whispers. "Sixty seconds, and the entire town will know I fail you as a lover."

"You do."

He snapped, so angry his blood flowed hot. Grabbing her by the arm, he jerked Natalie behind the black velvet curtain, away from those taking in their every word. The room it curtained off was empty except for the buffet table, which stretched its full length. Arranged with sliced fruit and raw vegetables, dips and salsa, and other late-night delicacies, the table was set, ready to serve the hungry dancers.

Releasing Natalie, Aaron glanced at his watch. Twenty minutes and the curtain would be drawn. He needed to wrap up their discussion. Quickly. "What do you want from me?" he asked, desperation leaving him less a man.

She came to him, flushed and aroused, her hands dipping beneath the waistband of his slacks and tugging him closer still. He sucked air as she pulled down the zipper on his dress pants, reached into his boxers, and freed him. One stroke of her nail, and all the blood in his body drew south.

"I want sex on the buffet table," she told him, leading him across the room. And not by the hand.

Aaron's gaze swept the room, darting and apprehensive. "A server could come to check on the food."

"Then you'd better eat fast."

She shoved a sterling platter of raw vegetables against a glass bowl of fruit salad making enough room to settle herself onto the table. She shifted, hiked her dress up to her hips, and spread her legs slightly. She wore no panties.

Aaron hit the floor on both knees. Natalie made him crazy. She forced him into situations that stole his sanity. Scared him beyond reason.

They could be discovered at any moment.

He did everything he could to make her climax. She clutched his head, her nails scoring his scalp as she panted and moaned, yet she did not come. Time ticked in his head. Ten minutes and the curtain would be thrown back. The townspeople would find Natalie perched on the edge of the table, her legs over his shoulders, his face buried in her crotch.

Maybe what his tongue and lips lacked in talent, he could make up for with his hips. Rising shakily, he unbuckled his belt, then undid the button on his pants. His zipper was already down.

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