Sweet, Sweet Pursuit: An AMBW Romance (Sweet Treats Book 3) by Arthurs Nia

Author:Arthurs, Nia [Arthurs, Nia]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-04-19T16:00:00+00:00

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On Saturday morning, Benson tossed in bed. His body ached from the drop kick his sparring partner had delivered yesterday and even falling into bed last night had been a challenge.

His jaw was still throbbing.

The clock read nine thirty.

Benson reached for a pillow to pull it over his head and get a few more hours of sleep when he heard water splashing.

Stacie had a pool in her backyard, but he hadn’t gotten around to using it. Who was in there this time of day?

Slightly annoyed, Benson forced himself out of bed and yanked the blinds. The guestroom overlooked the backyard. Sunlight splayed against the water where a lithe figure swam gracefully.

Sleep fled.

He recognized that backside.

Carrie.

Without bothering to drape a shirt over his head, Benson tore downstairs and out through the kitchen door. Carrie finished her lap and floated toward him.

He felt the usual desire that coursed through his body whenever he was around her, but this time, it was mixed with confusion. She’d ignored him the whole week and then showed up in Stacie’s swimming pool unannounced.

What is she up to?

“You’re up late,” Carrie said. Water dripped from the slope of her nose and down her chin. Her skin looked even more inviting as it glistened in the sunlight. From what he could tell, she wore a skimpy white bikini.

His fingers begged to touch her.

He curled them into fists instead and lowered himself to his haunches at the edge of the pool. “I see you’re still breaking and entering.”

“Still have a key.” Carrie flicked him a mischievous gaze. “Were you planning to join me?”

He glanced at his chest and laughed. “No. I just couldn’t believe you were here.”

“Come on in.” She swam away. “Water’s great.”

He eyed her suspiciously.

Carrie threw her head back and laughed. “What? Are you scared?”

“Cautious is the word I’d use.”

She slashed her hands through the water and soaked the front of him. “There. You’re wet already so you might as well jump in.”

He sat on the edge of the pool, still resisting her even though every nerve in his body skittered toward that water.

Benson wasn’t stupid. He knew where he’d end up—where Carrie would end up—if he so much as thought of slipping into the pool with her. There’d be very little swimming and a whole lot of something else.

“Fun sucker.” Carrie pouted and grabbed ahold of the metal stepladder. When she climbed out, Benson’s mind went blank.

Sexy… wasn’t good enough a word to describe her.

She held him spell-bound. Even if he wanted to, Benson couldn’t look away. Legs… Carrie had legs that could make a grown man weep. Smooth. Glossy. Fine as hell. And that bikini—what exactly were those tiny triangles supposed to be covering?

The chaos Carrie would raise if she ever wore that on a public beach…

She glided toward him, her hair dripping at the ends and her eyes locked on his. Benson slowly straightened. His blood rushed downward and his heart thudded in his chest.

Carrie grinned as if she knew exactly what she was doing to him.

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