Runaway by Susan Sheehey & Susan Sheehey

Author:Susan Sheehey & Susan Sheehey [London, Mia & Sheehey, Susan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Susan Sheehey

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The salacious delight spread over Skye like a warm blanket. She lay on her sofa, eyes closed, and Guy’s breath drifting across her hair. Oh, how she loved his muscular chest pressed against hers. And the buzz of the best sex she’d ever had still hummed through her body.

“Wow,” she breathed. Guy had barely been out of her a minute, and she couldn’t wait for more.

“Yeah.” He pressed his lips to her forehead, letting them linger. “As much as I don’t want to disrupt this, maybe I should jump in the shower.”

She chuckled. “Okay. That’ll give me time to clean up.”

He hoisted his body up and paused, hovering over her, meeting her gaze. “Damn, you’re beautiful.”

“Just keep saying that. It works for me.” She chuckled and held out her hand. He helped her stand and pulled her in for another hug.

“Five minutes. Meet me right back here, okay?”

Her insides fluttered. “It’s a date.”

His lips curled up at the corners, and he made his way down the hall.

“Towels are in the closet,” she called after him.

She sighed as she dressed and cleared the table.

God. When had sex ever been so good?

Maybe it never was. Maybe this was it, the Holy Grail.

Can a person have a sexual soul mate?

She scoffed and carried the plates to the sink. Ridiculous. The pheromones were screwing with her brain cells.

Okay, she was arguing with herself, which was equally ridiculous. But it was as if the room suddenly brightened. Bigger and the world simultaneously more hopeful.

As she washed the dishes at the sink, her skin woke up with his presence. His energy pulsed through the air behind her. He awakened parts of her she missed having worshiped by a man. And this man knew just how to worship her.

“Who said you could get dressed?” he whispered at her back.

She grinned. “I didn’t know I needed permission. I mean, how crazy is it to wash dishes naked?”

“Lovely Skye, you can’t focus on a simple task like this while you’re naked?” He started caressing the skin under her shirt, laying kisses against her neck. “I’ve seen your multi-tasking skills at the diner.” He reached around her and unbuttoned her pants. Pulled down the zipper. “You’re masterful. Juggling tables and orders. Coffee refills with conversation.” He lifted her arms and pulled her shirt over her head.

A familiar slickness grew at the apex of her thighs. Her breath shallowed.

Before her hands returned to the soapy water, he unlatched her bra and dropped it. Her pants and underwear were next. In a heartbeat, she was naked at her kitchen sink.

Guy’s towel didn’t hide his erection pressed against her backside. His hands slid over her hips, up her torso, cupping her breasts and playing with her peeked nipples.

A moan echoed across the kitchen, and she let her head lull back onto his shoulder.

“Don’t let me distract you. Dip your hands in the soap while I pleasure you. Unless that would bother you.”

She wanted to laugh out loud. Bother wasn’t exactly the word she would use.

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