The Secretary's Bossman Bargain by Red Garnier

Author:Red Garnier [Garnier, Red]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Tags: Category
Publisher: Silhouette
Published: 2010-06-02T23:00:00+00:00

SevenDarkness: it was hard to leave it. But a strong, familiar scent wafted into her nostrils. Tempting. Tantalizing. Beckoning her awake. Coffee. Yes. Strong and rich and ready. Virginia stirred on the bed. She stretched her arms first, then her legs, sighing when it hurt pleasantly to do both.

“…in an hour…yes…we’ll be there…”

Virginia bolted upright on the bed when she recognized that particularly deep baritone voice. Her head swam. Lips tugging at her nipples, fingers pinching, touching, pleasuring…whispers… A throb started between her legs. She squeezed her eyes shut and swung her feet until her toes touched the carpeted floor. Calm down. She would not, could not, panic.

Sunlight glowed in the living room, making her squint as she entered. He stood by the window in his shirt and slacks. His raven-black hair looked damp from a recent bath. He held one arm stretched above his head, his tan hand braced on the windowsill. His was a solid presence in the room. Sturdy as an ox, that was the way he looked. That was the way he was.

“Good morning,” she muttered.

He turned, smiled.

She set her coffee on a small round table beside the desk and lowered herself to a chair, Marcos coming forward and kissing her forehead.

“Did you order the entire kitchen contents up here?” she whispered.

He stroked her cheek. “I wanted to be sure I ordered what you liked.”

A blush was spreading up her neck because she remembered cuddling against him after she’d gone on and on saying please. God, no.

His eyes were full of knowledge, of satisfaction of having loved his lover well and hard for a night. Her skin pebbled with goose bumps as she realized he was remembering everything they’d done through the night: the kissing, the laughing, the kissing, the eating cheese and grapes on the carpet, the kissing.

They had made love until Virginia thought she’d pass out from bliss.

And hours before waking up, when she had cuddled in and draped one leg across his hips, he had made slow, lazy love to her again, and whispered words to her in Spanish she could only dream of finding the meaning of.

He lifted her chin, studying her. “Did I hurt you last night?”

With a small smile, she tugged on the collar of her pajama top and showed him his bite. His forehead furrowed.

“That has to be painful.”

“Only in the most pleasurable way.”

Settling down, she took a healthy sip of coffee, then set the cup back down. “What?” she pressed.

He was looking at her strangely.

“What?”

“You begged me to take you last night.”

“And?”

“And I liked it.”

Her stomach muscles contracted. Suddenly her lips felt puffy and sensitive as she remembered just how thoroughly he’d kissed her. “Marcos, this will be very complicated in Chicago.”

“It doesn’t have to be.”

A thousand butterflies fluttered in her chest. “You expect we can keep this up?”

“We touched. We made love four times in one night. Do you expect we can stop by Monday?”

They’d touched. His tanned, long hands had been somewhere in her body, and hers had been somewhere in his.

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