Special Delivery by Marie Rochelle

Author:Marie Rochelle
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 2007-12-21T06:20:00+00:00

any questions. She wanted her co‐workers to be able to enjoy any time they could get with their families.

How could he tell a person like Layla that he didn’t know how to act in a family environment because he stayed in foster care until he turned eighteen? No family wanted the sedate boy who loved spending time reading comic books. No, all the families that came to his foster home were more interested in the young children who loved laughing and playing.

He’d never been lucky enough to learn how to love. It probably had a big impact on becoming the man he was. He often wished one of those happy couples had taken the time to speak to him, to allow him into their lives. Perhaps he would have become a different man, a better man.

As the last sheet shot out of the printer, Preston picked up the final stack of papers and took them across the room to Layla. She had been working silently for over an hour and he thought it was past time they talked to each other.

There was something about the tone of her voice he found so relaxing even when she was disagreeing with him. He found such pleasure just being in her presence. He couldn’t dream of what it would be like to make love to the captivating angel in front of him, but he was going to do his best to find out.

“Miss Sinclair, here’s the rest of the document.” He moved behind her so he could sneak a whiff of her perfume. She always smelled so good. Whatever lotion she used on her body mingled with her womanly scent and the combination kept his cock hard for hours.

“Just add them to the stack at the end of the table,” she said, waving her hand in the opposite direction. “I’ll get to them as soon as I finish this.” Spinning around, Layla didn’t seem to care he was standing so close to her as she went around him. Why would she think anything about it? This time they were spending together was only business to her. Layla was clueless to his inner thoughts.

Against his better judgment, his gaze followed the line of her body, appreciating how her jeans hugged everything in the right places. Heidi was so thin that jeans never seemed to look right on her, but Layla’s body looked like it was poured into those apple bottom jeans. He loved when a woman had a nice ass, because it meant there would be something for him to hold on to when he thrust in and out of her.

“What would you like me to fix you for lunch?” he asked as she moved past him.

During the last two days they had eaten lunch separately, but he wanted to sit down at a table and learn more about his house guest.

Pausing at the side of the table, Layla’s dark eyes grew huge as she stared at him.

“Excuse me. What did you just ask me?” she whispered.

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