Moving Violations by Lora Leigh

Author:Lora Leigh
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2012-04-30T13:48:40+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Rebecca awoke with a smile on her face. She stretched languidly, kicking the covers from her naked body without any modesty whatsoever. Her muscles ached, but it was a good ache. A nice hot shower would loosen them up. She curled her toes and sighed.

Sex had never been this good, this fun. She felt like an overindulged feline and nearly purred with smug satisfaction. Opening one eye she noticed the time on the clock and pouted. The cool sheets felt so good, but Jackson apparently had already left and she had less than an hour to get showered, dressed and be at the station ready to face whatever those two idiots decided to throw at her today.

She rolled onto her back and brushed the hair out of her face. The other hand she lay on her stomach. Jackson…the thought of him had her body humming. She closing her eyes and breathed deeply. What was she going to do about this sheriff? Her fingers trailed lightly between the valley of her breasts. She would have to talk to him; they had to cool off some if they were going to continue working together.

“Now see, that image is gonna haunt me all day long.” Rebecca sat straight up and scowled. Jackson stood leaning against the doorframe with a wicked glint in his eye. He grinned and walked toward her, his voice was low and seductive. “Sorry, sugar, didn’t mean to startle ya.” He sat at the end of the bed and lifted one of her feet to rest against his shoulder and gently began massaging her calf.

“I thought you had left already.” Her voice sounded breathy, her eyes fluttered closed as his hands moved higher, kneading the tight muscles there. He lifted her foot and she felt his teeth graze over the arch. Her breath caught in her throat as the sensation spiraled up and throughout her body. “You know we have to be at work, right?” she croaked softly.

He chuckled, that low sexy rumble. Was everything about this man hot? “I do, you have the morning off to rest. “

Watching him, Rebecca decided, who needed rest? He was tempting dressed in those low-slung jeans and beige button down shirt. His sleeves were rolled up again, revealing his tight, tan skin over thick-corded muscles. She wanted him naked, covering her; she wanted that mouth all over her body again. Her vaginal walls clenched at the thought, the slick sliding between her thighs only added to her need. She couldn’t get enough of him. Rebecca lifted a single brow and gave him a sly hungry smile. “I’m rested.”

“Temptress,” he growled at her and she nearly shivered. He moved over her and she reached up and ran her fingers through his shower-dampened hair. His hand cupped her breast. The heat of his palm, the roughness, sent delightful shivers racing over her skin. Her nipples contracted achingly for more attention and he obliged them, rubbing his thumb across their hardened peaks as he kissed her, swallowing her moan, his tongue playing with hers.

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