Taurus_Mr. Persistent_The 12 Signs of Love by Tiana Laveen

Taurus_Mr. Persistent_The 12 Signs of Love by Tiana Laveen

Author:Tiana Laveen [Laveen, Tiana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction
Publisher: Tiana Laveen
Published: 2018-05-22T18:30:00+00:00


CHAPTER NINE

Shrubbery, Sisters and Stage Shows…

…Three weeks later

The two-story beige and almond brick and stone home sat on a two-acre lot at the end of a well-manicured cul-de-sac on Golden Eagle Circle. Carmen’s house was larger than he’d anticipated, especially since she’d felt that his home was rather big for one person to live in. A bit hypocritical of her, to be honest.

As he pointed out various plants she should pull and others she should have a landscaper install in their place, he found her white, sheer sundress rather distracting. It plunged at the neckline, revealing ample cleavage slathered with lotion. Her perfume carried on the air, giving him a sniff of her alluring aroma. Her hair was piled atop her head with a white wildflower interwoven in the loose curls, showcasing her lovely long neck adorned with a matching white lace Victorian style choker with a hanging orange rose amulet.

I like how she looks, smells, dresses, carries herself, argues and fucks. I like every damn thing about this woman…

Shaking himself out of his deliberations, he jumped back into the issue at hand. “And since you have vaulted ceilings on the inside,” he said, pointing towards her front door, “you can utilize the sunlight that comes in more efficiently if you take down those plants on that shelf in the living room and replace them with these instead. That way, these plants won’t go to waste and besides, they do better indoors anyway.”

She nodded in understanding, or perhaps she was simply pretending to care. Sometimes, with her, he wasn’t quite certain. The woman laid on the politeness, something that for him was certainly not second nature. She clasped her hands, crossed her ankles, and smiled in a dainty sort of way.

Yeah… she’s definitely just humoring me, blowing smoke up my ass. She hasn’t heard a damn word I’ve said…

“Great ideas, Tristan.” She sounded sincere enough, but for the past few minutes he was convinced she was distracted. “Hey, you want to go back inside and relax for a bit? Maybe get something cold to drink?” She hitched her thumb in the direction of her home behind them then patted her temple with the back of her hand, wiping away a layer of sweat.

“Yeah… that sounds fine. Just uh… let me get my gloves.”

It had gotten rather hot, especially for a spring day with a good breeze. The rising heat seemed to come out of nowhere, as if they were inside an oven and someone had turned it on to 500 degrees.

He bent down to retrieve the filthy gloves, the things worn and trusty. But then his gaze fell on her as he stooped, glued to her heaving breasts, and his mouth pooled with saliva. He was a moment away from panting like a wild dog. Perhaps this was a different sort of heat altogether… When he got back to his feet, the gloves in hand, they locked eyes in an intense stare. His dick thickened, jumped, and saluted her as he took in the sight of love wrapped in human flesh.



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