The Secrets She Must Tell (Lost Sons of Argentina, Book 1) by Lucy King

Author:Lucy King [King, Lucy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mills & Boon Modern
Published: 2020-12-24T17:39:47+00:00

Cursing himself for what he’d revealed, and deeply regretting his momentary loss of control, Finn stormed into his room and slammed the door. If only Georgie had backed off and left him to stew. Instead she’d pushed and prodded and told him to have it his way, which was an absolute joke since his way involved her being horizontal in his bed, sighing and gasping beneath his hands and mouth, a scenario that wasn’t going to happen. As if that wasn’t enough she’d then leaned back and lifted her legs to tuck them under her, a movement that made the fabric of her tiny T-shirt tighten enticingly against her breasts, and he’d lost it, any hope he might have had of making it out of there with his pride intact history.

His movements jerky, Finn yanked his T-shirt over his head and tossed it on the bed, only to spin round at the sound of his bedroom door opening. Georgie stood there, silhouetted in the space, and as a bolt of desire shot through him, nearly taking out his knees, he swore beneath his breath.

He should have known she wouldn’t let his parting shot go. He should have known she’d follow him. That perhaps he subconsciously had known and had wanted her to do so, so that they might continue where they’d left off that first night she’d barged into his room, wasn’t something he wanted to contemplate ever. Because if that did turn out to be the case it would mean his attempts to get a grip on his unpredictable behaviour had utterly failed.

‘What is it with you and knocking?’ he said, practically at the end of his tether with his inability to control the futile attraction he felt for her.

‘Sorry.’

She stepped forward into the light, into his territory, and he saw that she didn’t look sorry. She didn’t look sorry in the slightest. ‘What do you want?’

‘To continue our conversation.’

‘We’re done.’

‘I don’t think we are.’

Before he could even think about striding past her and getting the hell out of his room, with its huge bed squatting there like some giant neon sign advertising sex, she’d walked towards him and planted her palms flat on his chest.

‘What are you doing?’ he said, every muscle in his body freezing while he burned where she touched him.

‘I’d have thought it was obvious,’ she murmured, moving her hands up over the muscles of his chest while staring at his mouth.

His jaw clenched and his fists tightened. ‘I’d advise you to stop.’

‘Why?’

Yes, why? his body screamed while his brain fought to be heard. ‘Because you’re playing with fire.’

‘I’m more than happy to be burned.’

‘You’ve been ill.’

‘I’m much better now.’

But she still had some way to go. He’d done the research and witnessed her occasional off day. She was by no means totally well yet. ‘That’s irrelevant.’

‘All that’s relevant right now is that I want you and you want me.’

Not much point in denying it, really. He needed her so badly he was in physical pain and it was becoming blatantly obvious.

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