The Millionaire's Wish by Abigail Strom

The Millionaire's Wish by Abigail Strom

Author:Abigail Strom
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, azw3
Publisher: Silhouette
Published: 2011-09-16T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Seven

The first touch of his lips was like an electric shock. Her knees buckled, and she would have fallen if he hadn’t grabbed her by the waist.

His hands were like bands of steel, but his kiss was so soft…his mouth brushed over hers in a sweep of satin that made her whole body shiver.

Then he did it again. And again.

He kissed her like that until something inside her caught fire. Her hands went to his chest, her palms flat against his hard contours. She heard herself say his name in a trembling voice, a voice she hardly recognized.

He responded with a low growl. His hands slid around to her back, stroking up her spine to her shoulder blades, molding her to him. When her breasts flattened against his chest she gasped.

She could feel the air between them vibrating, humming, charged with something so magnetic it would only take the tiniest movement for them to be kissing again. If she shivered any harder…if her heart beat any faster…

She grabbed at the front of his shirt. Before she realized what she was doing, she tugged him closer.

He froze, and for a second she was the one kissing him, her mouth pressed to his.

Then he caught her in his arms and trapped her in the cage of his body.

His tongue pushed into her mouth and she opened to him eagerly. The kiss went from tender to demanding in the space of a heartbeat, the stroke of his tongue hot and possessive and unbearably erotic. Her very bones seemed to yield to him as she arched her back, rising up on her toes and locking her arms around his neck. She felt the sudden, hard thrust of his arousal against her stomach.

They broke apart at the same time.

She sagged back against the car, gasping for breath, unable to meet his eyes. She stared at his chest as she fought to recover, stunned at her reaction to him.

She felt dizzy, disoriented. Though she’d fantasized about Rick kissing her, none of her fantasies had prepared her for this.

“Your grandmother,” she said after a minute, her voice sounding hoarse. She glanced at Hunter Hall, but if Evie had been at a window, she was gone now. “She was watching, wasn’t she? That’s why you…why you did that.”

“She was watching, yeah.” He paused. “But that’s not why I did that.”

Her hands curled into fists. Her heart, already racing, started to beat even faster.

“Allison.”

Her eyes flew up to his face. His expression was fierce, eager, impatient.

“Come home with me tonight.”

She stared at him. “What?”

“Come home with me.”

Her face flamed. Should she be flattered that she’d graduated to the level of all his other women—good enough for a one-night stand?

She closed her eyes. The truth was, she couldn’t blame Rick for assuming she’d jump into bed with him. She’d kissed him like she would. Like she wanted him more than air to breathe.

She felt his palm against her cheek, and she opened her eyes to meet his.

She took a deep breath.



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