A Soldier's Christmas: I'll Be Home\A Bridge for Christmas\The Wingman's Angel by Rachel Lee

A Soldier's Christmas: I'll Be Home\A Bridge for Christmas\The Wingman's Angel by Rachel Lee

Author:Rachel Lee
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2004-10-15T00:00:00+00:00


SHE HOGGED THE SHOWER UNTIL HER CONSCIENCE started to ping at her. Sure she’d never experience anything as glorious as that hot water again, Abby wrapped herself in an oversize Turkish towel and poked through the personal items on the shelf below the steamed-up mirror. To her delight, she discovered a spare toothbrush still in its plastic wrapping.

Abby appropriated it without a qualm. Scrubbed, shampooed and reveling in the taste of Crest, she gathered her scattered clothing and left the steamy bathroom.

“It’s all yours.”

Dan’s glance made a quick trip from her wet hair to her bare feet and back up again. His mouth opened, snapped shut. That interesting little muscle at the side of his jaw began to twitch.

Abby noted the twitch with a raised brow. Her wet hair straggled down her back. She hadn’t come close to anything resembling makeup in eight days. The thick towel covered her from her neck to her knees. Yet she suddenly felt naked and exposed.

And seductively, erotically female.

Her skin heated everywhere Dan’s glance touched. Already flushed from her shower, she started to sizzle under the towel. She was seriously considering dropping it when Dan took one step toward her. Only one.

To her immense disappointment, he stopped and scraped a hand over his jaw. Little flakes of dried mud drifted to the carpet.

“Don’t go away,” he ordered, his voice husky. “I’ll be right back.”

Abby wasn’t going anywhere. She couldn’t have moved if she wanted to. Her breath seemed to have deserted her and every one of her muscles had coiled tight.

Gulping, she stood in the center of the room. Her glance shifted to the bed. To the tall, curtained wardrobe where Dan’s spare uniforms hung. To the chair where she’d deposited the stuffed pony.

A slow smile tugged at her lips.



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