Siren Call by Phoebe Alexander

Siren Call by Phoebe Alexander

Author:Phoebe Alexander
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mountains Wanted Publishing


It was amazing what a few days of rest and recuperation near the ocean could do for a body. Jessie could easily survey every inch of Sirena’s skin because she was standing naked on the balcony when she got home from work, silhouetted against the late afternoon sun. Apparently she had gotten over her fear of heights and found the incredible view could cure a host of maladies. Her bruises were fading into a greenish-gray, and her skin tone had already deepened from the effects of lying on the beach. She had a healthy glow about her which only made her even more beautiful.

Jessie discarded her gun belt on the glass-topped table in her dining area, taking care to set it down lightly and not disturb Sirena’s reverie. Georgia was standing right beside her, ears perked as she tracked some seagulls gliding across the sky. When Jessie cleared her throat, Sirena whipped around, her face instantly warming with a smile.

Jessie had to be careful not to let her jaw hit the floor when Sirena’s nude body came into full view. Her perfect breasts fell against her ribcage with their gentle curves, topped off with two hard, delectable pink nipples. The graceful swell of her hips as she made her way toward Jessie elicited all sorts of potent chemicals to fire throughout Jessie’s body. What surprised her, though, was how intent Sirena was on staring back, seemingly pleased by what she saw.

“What?” Jessie questioned, feeling a warmth bloom on her cheeks and hoping it was concealed by her coloring.

“I guess I haven’t really looked at you in your uniform before,” Sirena admitted, her eyes traveling up and down Jessie’s body with total captivation.

“You’re the one naked,” Jessie joked, suddenly feeling a little shy. She was used to lavishing attention on women, not having the tables turned on her.

“That uniform is very becoming on you,” Sirena noted, her southern accent peeking out amongst the words. “You look strong and sexy…and serious… I like that.” She moved close enough to run her fingers down the front of Jessie’s uniform. “Wow, is that your vest? It’s so…hard.”

Jessie chuckled. “Yeah, and not the most comfortable thing to wear, either. But it’s not like I have a choice.”

“You still have some damn fine curves, even though that uniform is trying its damnedest to cover them up!” Sirena smiled as she traced Jessie’s womanly figure from her breasts to her thighs, dipping in at her small waist and flaring out considerably as her uniform stretched to accommodate her ample hips and ass. “And I like the bun too,” she offered. “Though I kind of have this insane desire to pull it out…”

“No one’s stopping you,” Jessie goaded her, waiting to see if she’d take the bait.

With a wicked grin on her face, Sirena reached toward Jessie’s hair and took hold of the perfectly sculpted bun at the back of her head. Jessie’s hair was so long and thick that, when coiled into a round shape, the resulting bun stretched from her crown almost to the nape of her neck.



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