diana palmer by unlikely lover

Author:unlikely lover
Format: mobi
Published: 2010-07-10T20:47:11.451000+00:00

UNLIKELY LOVER

rent was due in a week or so, and she hadn't paid it yet. She'd have to send a check. She also wished that she'd brought more clothes with her. She hadn't counted on being here for life, but it looked as if Ward wasn't in any hurry to let her go.

Too, there was Lil ian, who was behaving herself only as long as her niece was around to make her. If Mari left, what would happen to the older woman? With Ward away on busines so often, it was dangerous for Lil ian to be left alone now. Perhaps Ward had considered that, and it was why he wanted Mari to stay. The real reason, anyway. He didn't seem to be dying of love for her, although his desire was apparent. He wanted her.

With al her turbulent thoughts and the humming sound of the Jacuzzi, she didn't hear the door to her room open or hear it close again. She didn't hear the soft footfal s on the carpet, or the soft sound that came from a particularly male voice as Ward saw her sit ing up in the tub with her pret y pink breasts bare and glistening with soap and water. She happened to glance up then and saw him. She couldn't move. His green eyes were steady and loving on the soft curves of her body, and with horror she felt the tips of her breasts harden under his intent scrutiny.

He shook his head when she started to lift her hands to them. "No," he said gently, moving toward her. "No, don't cover them, Mari." She could hardly get her breath. Although she'd never let anyone see her like this in al her life, she couldn't stop him. Mari couldn't seem to move at al . He towered over her, stil and somber, and as she watched, he began to roll up the sleeves of the white shirt that was open halfway down his chest. He'd long ago shed his jacket and tie, although he was stil wearing dres boots and suit trousers. He looked expensive and very masculine and disturbing, and as he bent beside the tub, she caught the scent of luxurious cologne.

"You mustn't!" she began frantical y.

But he picked up the big fluffy sponge she'd soaped and shook his head, smiling faintly. "Think of it as a service for a special, tired guest," he whispered amusedly, although his eyes were frankly pos es ive. "Lie back and enjoy it."

She started to protest again, but he didn't pay the least at ention. One lean hand moved behind her neck to support her in the bubbling water while the other slowly, painstakingly, drew the sponge over every soft line and curve of her body.

She hadn't realized how many nerve endings she had, but he found every single one. In a silence that throbbed with new sensation, he bathed her, pausing now and again to put the sponge down and touch her, experience the softnes of her skin with the added silkines of soap and water making it vibrantly alive.

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