Slow Heat by Jill Shalvis

Author:Jill Shalvis [Shalvis, Jill]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 9780425233665
Google: 7G7nf_uL0B8C
Amazon: 0425233669
Barnesnoble: 0425233669
Goodreads: 6593585
Publisher: Berkley
Published: 2009-12-31T11:00:00+00:00

Wade watched Sam and Tag arrive. That she’d showed up today for the game didn’t surprise him. She ran the 4 The Kids charity with the same easy efficiency she seemed to run her life, and though this wasn’t one of her events, it was Pace’s. Wade was only along because Pace had dragged him out of bed, saying he needed more help than just a check with this one. Sam was here because she’d insinuated herself into their program, for which they were both grateful.

What did surprise him was the ball cap on her head.

With his number on it.

It’d been only last night that he’d held her while she’d slept on the plane, and yet he couldn’t take his eyes off her. There were no reporters here today, they didn’t have to be “on,” so probably some space was called for between them.

But he didn’t want space.

Sam was running back and forth between her car and the snack bar, setting it up when he cornered her in the lot. “Nice,” he said, flicking the cap up to see her eyes.

She lifted a shoulder, but couldn’t quite hold back her smile. “It’s a girlfriend thing.”

“I like it.”

“Sorry about drooling on you last night.”

“Yeah? You snored, too.”

When her horrified gaze flew to his, he laughed softly against her temple.

“I don’t snore,” she grumbled, smacking him lightly on the chest.

He pressed his face into her hair. “Only a little.”

With an eyeroll, she turned away and hoisted a box of candy bars out of her trunk.

“Candy,” he said. “The way to every little boy’s heart.”

“And the big boys?”

He took the box out of her hands and set it on the roof of her car. Then he backed her up against the door, slid a hand to the back of her neck and kissed her. She made a soft sound of acquiescence that sliced straight through him, and when her tongue tentatively touched his, he got hard so fast the blood drained from his brain, leaving him dizzy. “The big boys have a different way to their heart,” he said against her lips.

“I can feel that.”

“Smart-ass.” He stroked a finger from her temple to her jaw. “We should go out for dinner after the game.”

“For pretend?”

“For whatever comes to mind.”

Her eyes darkened.

“Tell me,” he demanded softly. “I want to know what you just thought about.”

“Naked. Naked is what comes to mind. And,” she said quickly as he skimmed a hand up her back, pressing her closer, “it’s a bad idea.”

His fingers slipped under the hem of her top to settle on bare skin. Bare, warm skin that he wanted to kiss, nibble, suck . . . “Because . . .?”

“Because in a few weeks we go back to whatever we were before.”

She had him there. Together they walked to the field where Tag was already with Pace and the others. Tag was by far the youngest boy out there, but no one had any problem including him. This would never have happened in an organized league, but these kids were different.

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