The Key Trilogy by Nora Roberts

Author:Nora Roberts
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Penguin Group USA, Inc.
Published: 2010-02-28T23:00:00+00:00

IT could be, Dana thought as she lay sprawled over Jordan, that she had just experienced the most intense, spectacular sex of her life.

Not that she intended to mention it. Despite the afterglow and the filmy haze of love, she didn’t have to feed his ego.

But if she were going to mention it, she would have to say her body had never felt more deliciously used. She wouldn’t object to having it used in just that way on a regular basis.

Then again, sex had never been their problem. Wasn’t their problem the fact she didn’t know what their problem had been? Or was. Or might be.

Hell with it.

“You’re thinking again,” Jordan murmured, and ran a finger slowly down her spine. “You think so damn loud. I don’t suppose you could put it off another few minutes, just until I regenerate some brain cells.”

“When they’re dead they’re dead, smart guy.”

“That was a metaphor, a delicate euphemism.”

“Nothing delicate about you, especially your euphemism.”

“I’m going to take that as a compliment.” He tugged on her hair until she lifted her head. “You sure look good, Stretch, all rumpled and had. Are you going to stay?”

She cocked her head. “Am I going to get rumpled and had again?”

“That’s the plan.”

“Then I guess I can stick around for round two.” She rolled aside, sat up and raked her fingers through her hair. And when he reached out, she cocked her brows knowingly.

Until he frowned and trailed his fingers gently over her breast. “Rubbed you a little raw here and there.” He scraped his knuckles over his own chin. “If I’d known you were dropping by, I’d have shaved.”

“I take it ‘dropping by’ is another euphemism.” She needed to keep it light or her heart was going to melt right into his hands. “Besides, it was that unshaven, bohemian look that helped get me into bed with you.”

She gave his cheek a friendly rub, then stretched. “God. I’m starving.”

“Want to order a pizza?”

“I can’t wait for pizza. I need immediate fueling. There’s got to be something that passes for food in the kitchen.”

“Wouldn’t count on it. Kitchen’s pretty torn up. Construction zone.”

“A real man would go down and hunt up provisions.”

“I hate when you do that. I always did.”

“I know.” It absolutely warmed her cockles. “Does it still work?”

“Yeah. Shit.” He got out of bed, dragged on his jeans. “You’re going to take what you get. No bitching.”

“Deal.” Satisfied, she lay back down on her side, snuggled into the pillow. “Problem?” she asked when he only stood, staring at her.

“No. Brain cells regenerating.”

Her dimples flashed. “Food.”

“I’m on it.”

She felt quite smug as he walked out of the room. Maybe it was just a little small of her to gloat, even mentally, that she still knew how to push his buttons. But it brought her such a nice glow, how wrong could it be?

And it was better, wasn’t it, then letting herself get all worried and churned up about what was going to happen next. This time around she would be smarter, enjoy the moment and restrain herself from expecting more.

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