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- Giovanni Guareschi [Don Camillo 01] The Little World of Don Camillo (pdf)
- Christine Young [Highland 01] Highland Honor (pdf)
- Chalker Jack L W Świecie Studni 5 Zmierzch przy Studni Dusz (pdf)
- Dahlia Rose, Brenda Steele, Regina Paul, Dorian Wallace Mating Season (anth.) (pdf)
- Cooper McKenzie [Menage Amour 161 Club Esotera 03] Minding Mistress (pdf)
- Dena Garson [Emerald Isle Fantasies 03] Ghostly Persuasion [EC Twilight] (pdf)
- 33 1 3 087 Serge Gainsbourg's Histoire de Melody Nelson Darran Anderson (pdf)
- Alan Burt Akers [Dray Prescot 07] Arena of Antares (pdf)
- Ciara Lake [Xihirian Shifters 01] Xihirah [Siren Classic] (pdf)
- Ian Rankin [Jack Harvey 03] Blood Hunt (v4.0) (pdf)
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Van, doesn t all that stuff in the tabloids bother
you?
It bothers me because it upsets you so much.
What about the things Becca and Tiffany said
tonight?
He drained his wine glass and filled it again.
They re idiots. I d rather be with you. Give us a
chance, Rowena.
Rowena thought about all the things he d done
for her this evening, from glaring at the boys on the
Ferris wheel to chasing Trace Coleman away. He d
gone out of his way to make tonight special, and to
protect her. He d been doing that, in fact, since the
day she moved in.
The lilac candle filled their space with fragrance
and light. He d picked it out because he knew how
much this house and the smell of lilacs meant to her.
How much Aunt Loony had meant to her. He won
the snow leopard because she wanted it. No other
reason. She blinked back tears. The gestures were
simple, uncomplicated, yet they were more
meaningful than any of the jewelry or expensive gifts
Brett had lavished on her could ever be. No man had
ever made her feel this special.
When the fireworks started, she scooted next to
him and put her arm around his waist. His body was
warm, and he smelled like outdoors and cotton
candy. She breathed it in, letting go of the events that
had hurt her tonight. Trace Coleman couldn t harm
her. Becca and Tiffany weren t here with Van, she
was. She snuggled closer.
The fireworks were spectacular. They d spared no
expense this year. There were multicolored ones and
the kind that changed shape in the air. She
remembered all the times she and Jake and Van
crowded up here with their siblings and friends. The
room had no A/C, and felt close and small with so
many people in it, but that had never mattered to
them. Fireworks were meant to be shared.
His arm slipped off her shoulder and made a
slow descent to her waist, sending a shock wave of
desire through her so strong it made her dizzy. Or
was that the wine? Either way, she wanted him. Right
here and now.
She nuzzled his neck, flicking her tongue against
his warm, salty skin. When he moaned softly, she slid
her hand up his thigh to the bulge in his pants. Wine
had always made her bold.
Oh, God. He covered her mouth with a deep,
rough kiss.
As his tongue circled hers, she stroked him in
long, slow brushes until she felt his muscles quiver
and heard his breathing grow ragged.
Rowena& please.
She pulled off her top in one fluid motion, then
reached over to free his shirt from his jeans and lift it
over his head. The candlelight cast deep shadows on
the muscles in his chest and abs. He was absolutely
perfect, like one of those Greek god statues. As she
ran her hands lightly over him, tracing the curve of
each rippling muscle, he reached between her arms
and unclasped her bra.
A front loader. Nice.
She giggled and tossed the bra aside.
Oh my God, you are so beautiful. He tangled
his fingers in hers and gently pushed her backward
until she lay on the comforter, looking up into his
intense eyes. Rowena, I want to make love to you.
Please say yes.
No one had ever asked. Tears sprang to her eyes
before she could blink them away this time. So many
emotions competed for control that she was
overwhelmed and sent them all packing. Yes, she
whispered. But hang on a sec. She reached into her
pocket and pulled out a condom, placing it on the
blanket next to her.
Van s eyes widened. Do you always carry one
with you?
She laughed. No, but I was hoping.
He covered her mouth again. The sensation of his
hot skin against her bare breasts nearly made her
climax. She arched her hips, looking for release, and
found his thigh.
His hands tangled in her hair as she moved
against his leg. Soft moans escaped the back of her
throat, and the more she rubbed the deeper his kisses
became. When he lowered his mouth to her neck,
covering it with tiny bites, she convulsed in an
orgasm that competed with the firework finale. She
couldn t tell where the explosions in the park ended,
and where the ones in her body began.
Oh, Jesus. Did you just come?
Mmm, sure did, but don t you worry. There s
plenty more where that came from.
Rowena, you re so sexy.
She caressed his cheek, then took his hand and
placed it over her left breast. You re amazing, too,
Van. Better than I ever imagined.
He cupped both breasts and moaned, teasing her
nipples with his thumbs. She wanted her pants off but
she didn t want to interrupt him, especially when his
mouth covered one nipple, taking in the surrounding
skin as well.
She cried out as he suckled her, first one then the
other, alternating between teasing her with his tongue
and fingers. Another orgasm was so close she could
taste it, and when he ran his tongue down her belly to
the front of her pants and took the damp fabric into
his mouth, the dam broke.
Jesus Christ, he whispered, fumbling at the
front of his jeans.
I can t help it, she gasped. This is what you do
to me. She reached up and undid the button on his
jeans, then slid the zipper down to discover red
boxers. Nice. You wear these every day?
He grinned. I was sort of hoping, too.
She helped him slip off his jeans, then while he
removed his shoes she reached under his shorts to
gently massage his balls.
He groaned and reached for her capris,
unfastening them and sliding them over her hips. A
soft groan escaped as he traced the outline of her
black thong with one finger.
Hope you like the shaved look, she whispered.
Uh, yeah. Definitely. He ran his hands slowly
down her legs, gently pushing them apart as she
sighed and tangled her hands in his soft hair. He
kissed and licked the inside of her thighs, moving
closer to the center each time, until he slid the narrow
piece of fabric aside and slipped one long finger
inside her. She cried out and lifted her hips off the
ground.
He teased gently at first, flicking his tongue over
her clit, then slipped another finger inside. His tongue
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