Spindrift by Anna Burke

Author:Anna Burke [Burke, Anna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781612941783
Publisher: Bywater Books
Published: 2020-07-21T22:00:00+00:00

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It was dark when she led Emilia back down the ramp to the boat. High tide had receded, and the steepened slope of the ramp gave her a convenient excuse to put her hand on Emilia’s waist, though this made it challenging to concentrate on her own footing.

Once onboard, she pulled two flannel jackets from the boat’s small storage cubby and handed one to Emilia. It hung loosely around her shoulders. She would have kissed her right then if another group of diners had not chosen that moment to join them on the dock. At least her pager hadn’t gone off yet.

Moonlight illuminated their way across the bay toward South Bristol. Emilia stood behind her without speaking and wrapped her arms around Morgan’s waist, resting her chin on her shoulder. The rightness of it reverberated with the humming of the engine. She kept the boat at a lower throttle on the way back. Starlight spotted the surf, and the smooth water unfurled the moon’s path before them.

Emilia’s lips brushed her neck. Morgan’s hands tightened on the wheel, and her breath hitched. She felt Emilia smile, and then her lips closed over the sensitive skin above Morgan’s shoulder and it took all her concentration to keep them on course. She swore under her breath.

“This is cruel, you know that, right?” she said when Emilia untucked her shirt.

Emilia’s nails trailed over her stomach in response. Her muscles tensed beneath them, and she willed Emilia not to stop as her hands traced the hem of her jeans. Then Emilia’s nails dragged up over the planes of her abs and across the fabric of her bra.

“Fuck, Emilia,” she said into the wind. She eased the throttle forward, and the boat picked up speed. Emilia laughed in her ear.

She groaned when Emilia’s hands paused again at her belt. Half of her wanted to stop her, wanted to turn regardless of the speeding boat and pull Emilia to the deck. The more assertive half stood rigid, her breath coming in gasps as Emilia eased her belt buckle open, followed by the top button of her jeans, and then slid back up her stomach and under the wire of her bra.

If we crash before she touches me, I’ll never rest in peace.

Emilia’s lips closed over her ear as her palms cupped Morgan’s breasts. Her thumbs brushed over her nipples with excruciating slowness. Morgan saw the distant lights of the bridge and prayed no other boats were around.

Keeping one hand on Morgan’s left breast, Emilia’s right hand drew a line down Morgan’s stomach to the open front of her pants and toyed with the waistband of her briefs. She took one hand off the wheel and reached behind her to grab hold of any part of Emilia she could reach. The hem of Emilia’s dress met her fingers, and she slid her hand underneath just as Emilia eased one finger beneath the waistband of her briefs and over the sensitive skin below. She gripped Emilia’s thigh to keep herself from falling.

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