UNTAMED ITALIAN BLACKMAILED INNOCENT by Baird Jacqueline

Author:Baird, Jacqueline [Baird, Jacqueline]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

HE STOOD menacingly over her, blocking out most of the daylight that was left, and suddenly

the anger that had got her this far deserted her. What was she thinking of? Had she taken leave of

her senses? She couldn‟t do this…

„Don‟t even think about it,‟ he commanded.

He had read her mind. How did he do that? she wondered, and saw him take something from his

pants pocket and drop it on the bedside table before whipping his tee shirt over his head and

dropping it on the floor.

Helplessly, she stared up at him, her fascinated gaze taking in the masculine perfection of his

great body, and the thin line of black hair arrowing down over the strong packed band of muscles

over his ribcage and then lower, as he shrugged out of the rest of his clothes.

„There is no changing your mind this time, Sally,‟ he drawled with implacable determination in

his tone.

She swallowed hard. Totally nude and aroused he was magnificent. He was also vastly

experienced, and she felt hopelessly inadequate. With that thought came another. She suddenly

realised she had no guarantee he would save her father.

„But what if you change yours?‟ she asked. „How do I know you will honour your side of the

deal?‟

He tensed, his dark eyes seeking hers. „Because we made a deal and I gave you my word. My

word is my bond.‟

She didn‟t question why, but she believed him—not that it stopped her nerves from leaping all

over the place at the thought of what was about to happen, nor her adding, „Even if you think I

am really bad?‟

„I certainly hope so. I rather like bad women.‟ Zac gave a low, husky chuckle and slid in beside

her. Leaning up on one elbow, he let his gaze sweep leisurely over her long-legged curvaceous

figure. She had a body made for sex, and he wondered why he had wasted so much time with

tall, stick-thin women.

„Perfection,‟ he husked, and began to caress her with long light strokes, from her shoulders to her

breasts, her narrow waist, the curve of her hips. He felt her tense, but he did not linger in any one spot, long fingers trailing over her flat stomach and down the length of her leg, then back up her

other leg to circle her belly button, and higher to graze the tips of her breasts. He watched the

hardening nipples with a hunger he refused to give in to…yet…He didn‟t want a passive lover;

he wanted a passionate lover.

He saw her blue eyes widen, and the pupils expand and darken involuntarily. He heard her

breathing quicken, heard the small whimpers of delight she could not control from her lushly

parted lips, felt her small hand slip around his back and tentatively stroke up his spine. He had

her, she was his, but he resisted the incredible urge to kiss her.

Instead he continued to caress her throat, and down the valley between her breasts. The tight

nipples were pouting for his attention while his hand slid lower to the hidden valley between her

thighs. Her legs parted for him, and it took every ounce of control he possessed not to take her

there and then.

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