The Sex Diet by Rhonda Nelson

Author:Rhonda Nelson
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2004-07-28T16:00:00+00:00

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DESPITE THE FACT that hours had passed and indecision and doubt over his actions still plagued him, despite the knowledge that he’d permanently altered possibly the most important friendship in his life, and despite the fact that his nuts had been shoved a good foot up into his abdomen, Hank didn’t regret kissing Sam, making her come, didn’t regret finally telling her the truth about how he felt.

He couldn’t, not when nothing had ever felt more right.

In fact, though he’d never been prone to sentiment, had never been what one could call the romantic type, Hank had been curiously affected—some unnamed emotion had swelled into his chest even as a bolt of white-hot heat had shot to his loins—and he’d been hit with the almost overwhelming realization that this was what he’d been waiting for, this had been what he’d unwittingly needed.

The moment he’d pressed his lips to hers he’d felt it. Her sweet breath had sighed into his mouth, then she’d sagged against him and from that point on, his cognitive thinking had evaporated and pure animal instinct had taken over. Had she not kneed him in the groin—what in God’s was with that infernal scratching? Hank wondered irritably—he would have undoubtedly set her on top of the kitchen island, spread her delectable thighs and plunged in and out of her until they both screamed with the force of release. He wondered if she realized that’s what he would have done if she hadn’t incapacitated him, if she had any idea that what he felt for her went well beyond typical lust, need and desire.

It wasn’t a question of him wanting her now—he had to have her.

And she had to win this damned contest. Rather than continuing what they’d started, they’d fried chicken. Hank grinned. Not what he’d wanted to do, but it hadn’t been unpleasant, either, because he’d been with Sam. Nothing was ever unpleasant with Sam.

Though he wasn’t ready to dig around his brain in search of an explanation as to why he was so desperate for her to move back—an emotional revelation he wasn’t quite ready to deal with would undoubtedly surface should he do too much excavation—Hank desperately wanted her to move back here. He’d been unexpectedly delighted when she mentioned moving back, but that delight had morphed into outright necessity within a matter of seconds, then into full-blown need within a minute.

He wanted her here. With him.

Right now he had to focus on making that happen and he’d sort the why of it out later. Action now, think later. Sounded like a plan. Probably not the best one, but it was all he could come up with at the moment. A short ironic laugh burst from his throat. Hell, given what he’d been through with her over the past twenty-four hours, it was nothing short of a miracle that he could string two thoughts together.

In addition to being emotionally fried, the majority of his blood had been pooled south of his waistband. His brain was dehydrated.

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