Sunrise For Three: A Military Erotic Romance (Sexy Siesta Series Book 3) by Talina Perkins Page A
Authors: Talina Perkins
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“What if she leaves like Heather? I know that’s what you’re thinking. She left us a year ago, Marc. And if she wants to leave…well, then that’s up to her. Not a damn thing we can do about it, but I’ll tell you one thing. While we’re here figuring the clusterfuck of a situation out, I’m not going to sit around waiting for you to grow a set. We decided a hell of a long time ago that our fucked up way of life is the way it is. We are who we are, Marc. Not many accept it. Heather is one of them. Time to move on. If you want to back out, go your separate way, no hard feelings. But if you want something real, Mia’s upstairs naked and fucking horny for us. That’s enough for me. For now. Everything else will play out like it’s supposed to. Or not, hell I’m not a fucking fortune teller. I’m just not waiting around anymore.”
With that thrown out there, Colt did an about-face and crossed the threshold to what awaited him upstairs. They had a lot of work to do to nail down the group behind the threat on Mia’s life, but it was all in the hands of their team at the moment.
For now, they had to shift gears for their afternoon meeting with the Jalisco governor. Training the federal police of Mexico as private contractors would look damn good on their portfolio, a topic that was hitting a little too close to home since the revelations of the past few hours.
His fists ached to give the fucker after Mia a good pounding, but today’s meeting was a bigger move toward taking the bastards down for good.
He took the last steps that led him to where Mia showered and his mind looped back to his talk with Marc. Damn. He had better ways of spending his morning than going over the same old argument with him. The man would have to make up his own mind.
***
MIA tilted her head back and let the warm stream of water work over her body like a lover’s touch, loosening the knots of tension until the remnants of yesterdays stress dissipated.
She stepped out of the spray of water and moved closer to the window. The wall of glass bricks broke away to reveal the panoramic view of the ocean just beyond the large open window directly opposite of her. It was love at first sight.
From the second floor she could see in either direction of the empty beach. Since arriving, she hadn’t seen anyone walk along the sandy shore. The guys’ private spread was like a hidden gem. Peace had no price, especially this morning and she lavished in the cool ocean breeze along her wet body.
Captivated by the water, she watched the waves break against the sand, the thunderous vibrations working their way inside her, amping her libido notch by notch.
What are you doing here, chica?
Taking it an hour at a time. It’s the best she could do.
Where was her sister when she needed her? Did it matter? Probably wouldn’t do her any good. Ema would tell her she was out of her flipping mind and she’d agree. But she was too deep to turn around now. Not that she really wanted to.
As if on cue, butterflies fluttered along the walls of her insides until a heat flushed over her body that had her taking a deep breath. How could she forget how Marc and Colt made her feel? How could she not want more of the same?
But where were they?
If she was a betting woman, she would have said five minutes tops before the men were in here with her, but close to fifteen minutes had passed since she’d climbed the stairs alone. She let out a sigh. Men could be so frustrating. What if they were regretting their little foreplay last night on board their plane? What if they realized making a pass at their assistant was a bad idea after all?
Mia turned to the water for another rinse. Instead, she crashed nose first into a wall of naked muscle. Strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her close. Water cascaded over her face, and she sputtered to catch her breath.
A masculine chuckle worked over her, the sound as soothing as the large hands holding her
“What if she leaves like Heather? I know that’s what you’re thinking. She left us a year ago, Marc. And if she wants to leave…well, then that’s up to her. Not a damn thing we can do about it, but I’ll tell you one thing. While we’re here figuring the clusterfuck of a situation out, I’m not going to sit around waiting for you to grow a set. We decided a hell of a long time ago that our fucked up way of life is the way it is. We are who we are, Marc. Not many accept it. Heather is one of them. Time to move on. If you want to back out, go your separate way, no hard feelings. But if you want something real, Mia’s upstairs naked and fucking horny for us. That’s enough for me. For now. Everything else will play out like it’s supposed to. Or not, hell I’m not a fucking fortune teller. I’m just not waiting around anymore.”
With that thrown out there, Colt did an about-face and crossed the threshold to what awaited him upstairs. They had a lot of work to do to nail down the group behind the threat on Mia’s life, but it was all in the hands of their team at the moment.
For now, they had to shift gears for their afternoon meeting with the Jalisco governor. Training the federal police of Mexico as private contractors would look damn good on their portfolio, a topic that was hitting a little too close to home since the revelations of the past few hours.
His fists ached to give the fucker after Mia a good pounding, but today’s meeting was a bigger move toward taking the bastards down for good.
He took the last steps that led him to where Mia showered and his mind looped back to his talk with Marc. Damn. He had better ways of spending his morning than going over the same old argument with him. The man would have to make up his own mind.
***
MIA tilted her head back and let the warm stream of water work over her body like a lover’s touch, loosening the knots of tension until the remnants of yesterdays stress dissipated.
She stepped out of the spray of water and moved closer to the window. The wall of glass bricks broke away to reveal the panoramic view of the ocean just beyond the large open window directly opposite of her. It was love at first sight.
From the second floor she could see in either direction of the empty beach. Since arriving, she hadn’t seen anyone walk along the sandy shore. The guys’ private spread was like a hidden gem. Peace had no price, especially this morning and she lavished in the cool ocean breeze along her wet body.
Captivated by the water, she watched the waves break against the sand, the thunderous vibrations working their way inside her, amping her libido notch by notch.
What are you doing here, chica?
Taking it an hour at a time. It’s the best she could do.
Where was her sister when she needed her? Did it matter? Probably wouldn’t do her any good. Ema would tell her she was out of her flipping mind and she’d agree. But she was too deep to turn around now. Not that she really wanted to.
As if on cue, butterflies fluttered along the walls of her insides until a heat flushed over her body that had her taking a deep breath. How could she forget how Marc and Colt made her feel? How could she not want more of the same?
But where were they?
If she was a betting woman, she would have said five minutes tops before the men were in here with her, but close to fifteen minutes had passed since she’d climbed the stairs alone. She let out a sigh. Men could be so frustrating. What if they were regretting their little foreplay last night on board their plane? What if they realized making a pass at their assistant was a bad idea after all?
Mia turned to the water for another rinse. Instead, she crashed nose first into a wall of naked muscle. Strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her close. Water cascaded over her face, and she sputtered to catch her breath.
A masculine chuckle worked over her, the sound as soothing as the large hands holding her
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