Santa, Baby Christmas Male Caught by Surprise by Hunter Lisa Renee Jones/cara Summers/samantha

Author:Hunter, Lisa Renee Jones/cara Summers/samantha [Hunter, Lisa Renee Jones/cara Summers/samantha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Balls (Parties), Romance, Christmas stories, Dressed To Thrill, Booksellers and Bookselling, General, Billionaires, Category, Contemporary, Man-woman relationships
ISBN: 9781742788999
Amazon: B00EXC1TDS
Goodreads: 19903370
Publisher: Mills & Boon Special Release
Published: 2010-11-01T07:00:00+00:00

10

IT WAS OFFICIAL. Caron had become a wanton vixen, and she should immediately cease to act so brazenly. And she would. Right after she kissed Baxter just a little bit longer. Just a kiss—a nice, deep, sensual kiss. With lots of serious tongue. No one would know. There was that red door protecting her from exposure. Oh, yes. She liked that red door. And she liked Baxter. So much. Too much.

And just as she’d hoped, long, deep strokes of Baxter’s tongue delivered the promised kiss, working her over, reason slipping further from the forefront of her mind. His hand slid up her thigh, under her dress, and Caron felt her legs inch apart, boldly encouraging him to move higher. She didn’t know what had happened to her since she donned that blond wig, or maybe she did—Baxter had happened. He had swept into her life and taken her on a roller-coaster ride of passion sure to end with her being heartbroken. But somehow she couldn’t seem to care. Nor did she think twice when his lips, and then his hands, lured her to his lap, her legs spread wide, dress hiked to her waist as she straddled him. He was hard, his erection straining against the zipper of his slacks, the thin material doing nothing to disguise the thick ridge of his impressive bulge. That didn’t help her muster any willpower, considering she knew just how impressive his cock was. She pressed against him, fought the urge to rock, but found it nearly impossible. She was losing her mind with need, losing herself to desire.Suddenly, the buzzer on the door sounded with warning. Caron tore her lips from Baxter’s. “Oh, God.” She tried to escape his lap. But his hands settled on her waist, held her in place.

“They won’t come in unless I hit the remote entry button.”

Her eyes were wide, her heart fluttering wildly in her chest. “What? Where?”

“On the same remote I ordered dinner from.”

“You’re sure?”

“Positive,” he assured her, his hands gliding up and down her sides to create a soothing sensation. Slowly, she eased into him, allowed him to lure her lips to his.

And then the buzzer went off again. A voice sounded through the mike on the remote control. “There’s an urgent call for you, Mr. Remington.”

Baxter sighed in defeat and pressed his forehead to hers. “I’m sorry.”

Something in his voice reached out to her, told of something more than regret. She leaned back, searched his chiseled features, his furrowed brow. Exhaustion haunted the depths of his eyes, the kind born of far too much stress.

Her fingers curved his jaw. “It’s okay.” She grabbed the remote from the coffee table and handed it to him. “Talk to whoever you have to talk to and get it over with.” She offered a soft smile. “Then we can eat that chocolate cake.”

He brought her fingers to his lips and smiled in return, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “That sounds perfect.” Caron slid off his lap; she

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