Midnight Mistletoe by Laurel Cremant

Author:Laurel Cremant [Laurel Cremant]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Short Stories, Single Author, Romance, Paranormal, Single Authors, Holidays, Multicultural & Interracial, Werewolves & Shifters, Witches & Wizards, A Paranormal Romance
Amazon: B00HGG3ZO4
Publisher: Winged Moon Publishing
Published: 2013-12-16T05:00:00+00:00

Four

Georgia tilted her head back and let the cool, smooth shot of rum slide down her throat. Slamming the empty glass on the table she grinned at the sexy tourist sitting across from her.

He was handsome in an Abercrombie and Fitch kind of way. His thick, dark brown hair, a little longer than she usually liked, fell over his forehead in a sexy mess.

Scrunching her nose she tried to recall his name. She was sure it began with a J, something quintessentially American, like John or James or Joe.

Shrugging her shoulders, she shook her head and leaned forward. It didn’t matter, his name wasn’t exactly a necessity considering her plans for him. The cruise ship he sailed on would be leaving the port just before dawn, giving her only a few hours to get what she needed from him.

Her plan was simple.

If she was going to survive the next few days without jumping Marcus’s pussy clenching inducing bones, then she needed to make sure she got her heat under control. And the best way to do that was for her to find another set of bones to nibble on. And Mr. J-Man was the perfect candidate.

Marcus may have ruined most of her plans for the holidays but she still intended on proving at least one thing to herself—despite her attraction to him, she could still be with other men.

Roxy’s, the large, open aired beach bar was packed full of vacationers either drinking or gyrating on the dance floor to the heavy reggae beats played by the house band.

It wasn’t her typical scene, but she was there in need for a little distraction and satisfaction.

If her subconscious tried to tell her otherwise, she moved it aside with a determined shove.

Her gaze slid over her mystery man’s features. Despite his disheveled appearance he had the long vowel emitting drawl distinct to America’s upper east coast. From first glance she’d pegged him as a well off yuppie, looking to have some casual fun. Since she was of similar mind she’d had no qualms with pulling him away from his group of friends.

He had a broad chest, not overly muscular, but definitely fit. She reached over and traced a finger nail along his forearms. They were well defined, with bulges and sinew that showed the life of an active man.

Tennis or racquetball most likely, hmmmm. That meant he must have a decent store of stamina stocked in his tall frame.

She loved a man with strong arms. Growing up with a den of wolves, made you appreciate all of the things a body could do, so idleness in men never really appealed to her.

And since she was in the mood for some vigorous exercise of her own—this J man would definitely fit the bill.

Licking her lips, she leaned in closer, not caring when the strap of her dress slipped down her shoulder.

“Do you want to dance?”

His gaze dipped to the cleavage exposed by the thin white material of her dress and gave a jerking nod. She gave a mental snort.

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