Unexpected Family by Molly O'Keefe

Author:Molly O'Keefe
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2012-09-14T22:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER ELEVEN

THE CHILL IN THE EVENING air did nothing to cool her down—if anything she stepped closer to Jeremiah, longing for his skin against hers, his heat through the thin fabric of his shirt.

She had no idea where they were going—a car, probably. A bed, hopefully.

But once they were in the shadows on the far side of the bar, he turned and jerked her into his arms, rough and wild, and she met him halfway, leaning back, her hips against his, her arms around his neck.

She found his lips in the darkness and the night exploded.

Kiss after kiss, a hundred of them, a thousand spilling into one another. She opened her mouth, let in his tongue and he groaned, pulling her against him until she could feel the hard ridge of his erection beneath his zipper.

Yes, she thought, yes, and more please, more.

He sucked on her tongue and she gasped, pulling herself into him with her arms, unable to get close enough. She could crawl into his skin and it wouldn’t be enough.

Porn star words were coming to her lips; she wanted to ask him to do things to her they had no business doing against a building.

As if he realized that, too, he broke away, his face tight in the shadows, his lips wet. Her breath shuddered in her body and she honestly didn’t know what to say or do. She slid her fingers up under his shirt, feeling the situation gaining a dizzying momentum.

“You’re so beautiful. So alive,” he breathed, pushing her hair back off her cheek, his thumb touching the corner of her mouth and she licked it as it went by. He groaned and brought his thumb back to her lips, tracing the edges with rough calluses.

Frustrated, and so very turned on, she put her teeth to his skin, raking them across his thumb, and he smiled, wicked and dirty.

“That’s how I feel, too. Come on.”

He grabbed her hand, putting distance between them, but then stopped. “My house is too crowded,” he said. “Yours is, too.”

Some of the glitter drained off him, real life returning drip by drip to destroy the excitement, the life in his face.

“Oh, man,” he muttered, his shoulders slumping.

She had no idea why she was doing this, except that she knew her excitement was tied to his, and if his died, hers would and she wasn’t ready for that. She wanted to see where this kind of desire led.

And she wanted to see him animated. Not worn down. Jeremiah as he used to be, as he could be again, with her.

She tugged his hand, pulling him into the shadows behind the bar, glad the garbage Dumpster was on the other side, until she felt the roughness of the brick against her back. They bumped into something in the dark and he fell against her, kicking whatever was at their feet aside.

It was nothing but darkness back here, bushes along one side—honeysuckle by the smell of things.

“Someone could come out here,” he said, arching himself, bit by bit, against her.

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