Seducing the Stripper by Lindsay Evans

Author:Lindsay Evans [Evans, Lindsay]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Red Hills Publishing

Chapter 4

After his classes the next day, Elijah went to find Tess. With his heart drumming in his chest, he lurked in her apartment parking lot, sipping from a Styrofoam container of gas station coffee and hoping she showed up before someone called the cops on him. He felt conspicuous and desperate.

The coffee wasn’t bad and the day was nice enough, but that didn’t stop his sigh of relief when her little gray Honda pulled into the parking lot. Even through the windshield of the car, he saw the widening of her eyes, the caution as she brought the car to a stop and got out. She looked tired.

He held up his hands before she could say anything. “I’m not stalking you, I promise.”

She looked incredible in her work clothes, her lush figure on display in the gray blouse and black skirt, an ID badge hanging conspicuously from her waist. Despite her tiredness, she looked ready to murder him with her fierce gaze and his belly clenched tight, the sudden memory of her, hot and wet around his throbbing dick, nearly making him embarrass himself.

Elijah cleared his throat and shoved his hands in his pocket, never happier that his briefs were tight and his pants loose.

“If you’re not stalking me then what are you doing here?” Tess shouldered her practical gray purse and firmly closed her car door.

“Coffee?”

She tilted her head toward his bright red coffee cup. “I think you’ve already got that covered.”

He tossed the cooling brew behind him in the dirt. “I’m empty now.”

Her eyebrow rose and a faint smile curved the corners of her mouth. “Were you this ridiculous the other night?”

“You don’t remember?” He challenged her with a look and a smile of his own.

“I remember everything.”

Elijah’s entire body flushed hot and he swallowed the thick rise of lust as she watched him with all the knowledge of what they’d done together on her face.

“And you want to…have coffee?” More teasing in her voice, a higher tick of her eyebrow.

“Yes.” At the very least. He was a confused ball of feeling, mostly lust and fascination. The night before, he’d given up on his self-imposed moratorium on masturbation and indulged in thoughts of her, of them, until he spilled himself to gasping, and then into sleep.

“Okay,” Tess said hoisting her bag higher on her shoulder. “Let’s go get that coffee then.”

He fell into step beside her, hands still in his pockets and held his tongue while they crossed the parking lot and ended up on the small side street. She was so small. Somehow he’d forgotten that. In his memory of that night, she’d been powerful. A strong and sensual creature who’d effortlessly brought him to his knees and to pleasure again and again. But she was no taller than five and a half feet, the top of her head coming only to his chin.

She took him to a small coffee shop nearby. When they walked in, the woman behind the counter greeted her by name and immediately started to make a drink without asking what she wanted.

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