Harder (The Unit #3) by Sarah Greyson

Author:Sarah Greyson [Greyson, Sarah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sarah G. Greyson LLC
Published: 2017-04-03T23:00:00+00:00

Jules waited rather impatiently in the SUV. She was hyperaware of her surroundings, constantly scanning the area. So far, no one had noticed her, but then again, the SUV’s windows were darkly tinted. She tapped her foot nervously on the floorboard of the vehicle as she helplessly listened to the gunfire. It was driving her insane waiting to see who was shot.

“It can’t be Tony. Please, God, let Tony be safe,” she said aloud. “I just got him back.”

Did she want him back? She would have to think about that.

Now that he was back in her life, could she let him go again? The first time devastated her. Since they reunited, he had told her he loved her on more than one occasion. Should she believe him, or did he simply want in her pants again?

She knew he wanted her, but why stress the importance of the love he felt for her? She knew he cared about her or she wouldn’t be sitting in the SUV handcuffed to the door. Pop. Pop. Pop. More shots rang out. She had absolutely no idea what was going on. “Please, God, bring him back safely to me, and I’ll give him another chance.” There, she made up her mind. She would open herself back up to Tony. She would make herself vulnerable again to his charm and his love.

But what if he ran again? Could she live with that? It felt like a lifetime ago, and still it felt like no time had passed at all. Her head told her that she was still just some woman pining after the man she could never have. Still, thoughts of the way his body felt pressed up against her at the warehouse while they were shooting felt unbelievable. She couldn’t believe that he would feel better than he did all those years ago, but this Tony now was all man. He had broad, muscular shoulders. In fact, his entire body was ripped. He had a hard stomach, one that she longed to lick. His legs were perfectly proportional to his upper body and just as muscular. His jaw had a firm set to it, a chiseled look. He could have any woman he wanted, and he professed to want her.

She ran her free hand through her long locks in nervous agitation, untangling the knots by spreading her fingers. She heard it again, gunfire. “What the fuck is going on? God, I wish he’d let me go with him,” she spoke to herself. Nervously, she ran her hand up and down her leg, wiping the sweat from her palm onto her dark pants. Biting her bottom lip, she sat helpless and alone, praying for Tony’s safe return.

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