back to a working relationship. Toronto had been a
glitch. It wasn’t real. It wasn’t something she could count on.
Blessedly, he was kissing her and all of the passion and fervor she’d
received from him before, she found once again.
His tongue assailed her lips and she parted them allowing him entry. She
wanted him with every cell of her body. Even though she’d tried to convince
herself not to succumb to him, she was responding with an ardor that nearly
frightened her.
Her arms flew around his shoulders and perched on the back of his neck.
Gently, she held his nape letting her fingertips test the pulse of his heart. She
could feel the surge of heat through his veins. He was already on fire just
as she was.
She kissed him back, demanding entry for herself. She refused to hold
anything back. The memories of their night in Toronto had robbed her of
sleep and of most conscious thought. She was clearly obsessed with the
man. Shana could only conclude that the way to freedom for her was to burn
herself out at his stake. She needed to combust and he knew just how to set
her on fire.
Sliding her hands to either side of his face, she felt the slight stubble of
beard beneath her sensitive fingertips. Holding him captive, she skimmed
the interior of his mouth thinking that he tasted even better than her memories.
Her breath came in short rasps of air that threatened to leave her
oxygen-deprived. There was a serious concern if she would be brain dead
after this, which, of course, was a moot point because she’d obviously lost
all sense of judgment when it came to Justin.
Justin’s hands skimmed Shana’s firm back and settled on her small waist.
He held her there for a moment, considering whether to push her away or
press her closer.
He groaned, “Oh, hell,” and pulled her into his chest, crushing her ample
breasts to him. He plundered her mouth and covered her breast with his
hand. He squeezed the flesh beneath him and toyed with the nipple through
her lace bra. Shana muttered that soft, low moan he’d heard before and
which drove him absolutely out of his mind.
Shana placed her hand over Justin’s and moved it downward as she
reluctantly wrenched her lips from his. “Are you going to fire me again?”
Justin’s eyes were smoky with sex as he opened them and gazed down
at her. “How many times did we do it in Toronto?”
“Four.”
“Then yes. At least half a dozen times before the day is out,” he whispered
in her ear.
Shaking her head, Shana said worriedly, “But we can’t. Not in broad
daylight.”
Justin looked up and they had pulled up to the New York City Zoo.
“Okay. I’ll restrain myself. I think. C’mon.” He jumped from the carriage
and held out his hand to her.
“What are we doing?” she said taking his strong hand and then placing
her hands on his shoulders as she alighted the carriage. He held her up by
her waist before letting her slid down his body and all the while Justin kept
his eyes locked on hers. When her feet touched the earth again, he leaned
his head down and placed his lips next to her ear.
“No work. Not this afternoon. Indulge me, Shana.”
It was one of the most erotic sensations she’d ever felt. A simple whisper
of his breath in her ear had ignited a torrid spiral of heat that threatened to
consume her in seconds. She knew she had to be blushing. If he saw how
easily he could manipulate her, would he take advantage of that knowledge?
She had not a single indication of how Justin felt about her aside from the
fact that he liked having sex with her…at the current moment. She felt as if
he were holding her suspended between heaven and earth. His hands were
strong as they clasped her waist. She was still pressed to his chest and she
could feel his heat through his clothes. She kept her eyes closed, imagining that he was blushing just as she was. She wanted one moment when all that
they were experiencing was innocent and
glitch. It wasn’t real. It wasn’t something she could count on.
Blessedly, he was kissing her and all of the passion and fervor she’d
received from him before, she found once again.
His tongue assailed her lips and she parted them allowing him entry. She
wanted him with every cell of her body. Even though she’d tried to convince
herself not to succumb to him, she was responding with an ardor that nearly
frightened her.
Her arms flew around his shoulders and perched on the back of his neck.
Gently, she held his nape letting her fingertips test the pulse of his heart. She
could feel the surge of heat through his veins. He was already on fire just
as she was.
She kissed him back, demanding entry for herself. She refused to hold
anything back. The memories of their night in Toronto had robbed her of
sleep and of most conscious thought. She was clearly obsessed with the
man. Shana could only conclude that the way to freedom for her was to burn
herself out at his stake. She needed to combust and he knew just how to set
her on fire.
Sliding her hands to either side of his face, she felt the slight stubble of
beard beneath her sensitive fingertips. Holding him captive, she skimmed
the interior of his mouth thinking that he tasted even better than her memories.
Her breath came in short rasps of air that threatened to leave her
oxygen-deprived. There was a serious concern if she would be brain dead
after this, which, of course, was a moot point because she’d obviously lost
all sense of judgment when it came to Justin.
Justin’s hands skimmed Shana’s firm back and settled on her small waist.
He held her there for a moment, considering whether to push her away or
press her closer.
He groaned, “Oh, hell,” and pulled her into his chest, crushing her ample
breasts to him. He plundered her mouth and covered her breast with his
hand. He squeezed the flesh beneath him and toyed with the nipple through
her lace bra. Shana muttered that soft, low moan he’d heard before and
which drove him absolutely out of his mind.
Shana placed her hand over Justin’s and moved it downward as she
reluctantly wrenched her lips from his. “Are you going to fire me again?”
Justin’s eyes were smoky with sex as he opened them and gazed down
at her. “How many times did we do it in Toronto?”
“Four.”
“Then yes. At least half a dozen times before the day is out,” he whispered
in her ear.
Shaking her head, Shana said worriedly, “But we can’t. Not in broad
daylight.”
Justin looked up and they had pulled up to the New York City Zoo.
“Okay. I’ll restrain myself. I think. C’mon.” He jumped from the carriage
and held out his hand to her.
“What are we doing?” she said taking his strong hand and then placing
her hands on his shoulders as she alighted the carriage. He held her up by
her waist before letting her slid down his body and all the while Justin kept
his eyes locked on hers. When her feet touched the earth again, he leaned
his head down and placed his lips next to her ear.
“No work. Not this afternoon. Indulge me, Shana.”
It was one of the most erotic sensations she’d ever felt. A simple whisper
of his breath in her ear had ignited a torrid spiral of heat that threatened to
consume her in seconds. She knew she had to be blushing. If he saw how
easily he could manipulate her, would he take advantage of that knowledge?
She had not a single indication of how Justin felt about her aside from the
fact that he liked having sex with her…at the current moment. She felt as if
he were holding her suspended between heaven and earth. His hands were
strong as they clasped her waist. She was still pressed to his chest and she
could feel his heat through his clothes. She kept her eyes closed, imagining that he was blushing just as she was. She wanted one moment when all that
they were experiencing was innocent and
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