One Daddy Too Many by Debra Salonen

Author:Debra Salonen
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2013-02-22T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Rob had visualized his seduction of Kate much differently. For one thing, he’d imagined that she would be shy and need coaxing. He pictured her as hesitant, maybe even slightly repressed.

He quickly discovered he was completely wrong.

“Did I tell you you’re a great kisser?” she asked as she nibbled a trail of wet, playful bites along his jaw.

He’d joined her on the bed and they faced each other, side by side with a small, polite gap between them. They were both still fully dressed. He even had his shoes on.

“And I love the smell of your skin,” she said, running her fingers along the open collar of his golf shirt.

Rob couldn’t stop himself from touching her hair, exploring the texture of the curls he’d always longed to touch. “I like the way you kiss, too,” he said, watching the way her eyes closed when he clenched his hand. “Which probably explains why I spend way too much time thinking about kissing you.”

She looked at him through narrowed eyes. “Kissing is a nice warm-up, but do you know what I’ve missed the most since my divorce? Actually, even before Ian went to jail, because we’d been so wrapped up in our separate lives we rarely crossed paths.”

He shook his head.

“Skin. Hot, sweaty skin on skin. Isn’t that weird? I used to dream about being in a group orgy with anonymous people. Only I was invisible. I could see them, but I couldn’t feel. I’d wake up aroused and breathless but totally frustrated.” She frowned. “Does that make me kinky?”

“I’m not a psychologist, but I was engaged to one. Which makes me an authority, of course.”

She chuckled. A low sexy sound that made his resistance crumble. “Of course. So, tell me.” She reached between them and pulled his shirt free from the waistband of his Dockers.

Her nails lightly skimmed his ribs sending a delicious shiver through him. “And in my esteemed opinion—”

“Self-esteemed.”

“Naturally.” He tapped her nose playfully. “I’d say you were suffering from epidermal deprivation.”

She splayed her hand flat on his belly. He could read the laughter in her eyes but she said, “That sounds serious.”

“Hmm…” He was slipping under her spell. Only someone with superhuman powers could resist this bewitching woman with her intoxicating smell and captivating touch. “Could prove fatal,” he said, his voice a gruff croak.

Her fingertips dipped below his belt line.

“Oh, no!” she cried with mock horror. “What do you prescribe?”

His breath caught in the back of his throat. “The only cure is immediate removal of all clothing, then C.P.R.” He rolled over so he had her half-pinned beneath him. He quickly unbuttoned her pretty sleeveless blouse. Her bra was white cotton. Simple. Demure.

“C.P.R.? The mouth-to-mouth kind?”

“That, too. But I meant close…personal…relations.” He slipped the fabric from her shoulders. “Requires liberal touching. And feeling.”

She looked at him a moment, then suddenly started laughing. Holding her belly, she wriggled with mirth that seemed to come from the bottom of her toes.

Rob moved enough to kick off his shoes. He tugged his shirt over his head then looked at her.

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