The Burn List by Jennifer Dawson

Author:Jennifer Dawson [Dawson, Jennifer]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-12-10T18:30:00+00:00

Lukas

I watch Abby from across the crowded bar as she talks to Anne, a wife of one the guys from the station. Even from a distance I can see her nipples are puckered under the thin fabric of her top, a constant reminder of her state of arousal. I want to go over there and run my fingers along her sure-to-be-slippery pussy.

But I don’t want to ruin the fun, so I quell the urge.

I’m not really sure how, with all her innocence, Abby has turned into the best sex I’ve ever had. A week ago, if someone told me this would be the case, I’d have said they were crazy.

But it’s true.

There’s something addictive about her. All that hot eagerness. Her greedy lust. Hell, she’s managed to teach me a few things.

I like her. Not just the sex, but her. She is funny, smart and adventurous. Last night, in between marathon sessions, we’d talked about everything under the sun from families to politics. I can’t remember having a better time both in and out of bed.

Sensing my gaze, she turns, huffs, and shakes her head before raising her eyes to the heavens.

Excellent.

Ben Wa Balls have hit my intended mark. This little game I have going on is not only fun, but sexy as hell. Normally, I have one-night stands or casual hookups. I’ve never put this much thought or effort into tormenting a woman sexually before. It’s worth every ounce of my self-control.

I cock one brow at her while raising a beer to my lips and taking a long drink, my gaze locked on hers. Abby flushes a pretty pink, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.

Our chemistry is a surprise, and I can’t help being grateful for my good fortune.

All of a sudden, her head snaps back to Anne, who must have said something to her, and the spell breaks. I expel a long breath and wonder how much longer I can bide my time before getting inside her. Just the thought of her willing cunt has me practically—

“What’s up?”

Shaken from my thoughts, I shift my attention to my friend Trevor, who watches me with amusement.

Shit. I hadn’t noticed his approach. I play it cool, shrugging. “Not much.”

Trevor points his beer bottle in Abby’s direction. “Sweet little thing.”

If only that were the half of it. I nod. “Yeah, she is.”

“Where’d you find her? She doesn’t seem like your normal type.”

I take in her lean legs, my mouth practically salivating as I think of what must be going on under her short skirt. “She’s my neighbor.”

Trevor chuckles, watching her with interest. “My neighbor is an eighty-year-old man with no teeth.” He gives Abby a long, slow appreciative once-over. “You’re more fortunate.”

My muscles tense fractionally and I frown.

Trevor has a healthy appreciation for all women and attracts plenty of attention with his Nordic good looks. Normally, I appreciate right along with him. But the way he watches Abby—as if he’s the Big Bad Wolf come to eat Little Red Riding Hood—makes me oddly want to punch him.

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