Black Hills Angel (Black Hills Series)

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for that little girl. There was no doubt about that and her mom, well, he was finding it hard to force words past a lolling tongue.
    Wow! When she answered the door all sexy momma with a baby on her hip, he could have plastered her against the wall. Every nerve ending in his body had screamed out for her touch and it was all he could do to keep his hands to himself. Heck the smile that he gave her was enough of an indication where his thoughts had gone! Her green eyes had flashed emerald fire as her gaze drank him in. All he wanted to do was pull her against him and bit by bit reveal every inch of her skin to his lips and fingertips. She even smelled of honey with a hint of grapefruit. Oh, it drove him wild! He would have to figure out just what she used to get that scent. Her well-fitting jeans clung like a loving hand to her legs and that damned fine backside. The lacy shirt with the one bare shoulder made his mouth water. Just last night he had her breast in his hand.
    Matt grunted. It was going to be very hard to maintain any sort of sexual boundary if this was how quickly she lit him on fire. He could have handled it if Andy didn't feel the same. Instead she had leaned back against him at the sink and not-so-subtly wiggled her backside against his ever hardening erection. Dear God! I'm sunk! He had decided to be the saint, but now he wasn't sure this was a battle he wanted to win.
    "Where are you taking me tonight?" Andy asked as they walked out to his truck. He hadn't been able to resist touching her. He had captured her hand and linked their fingers even before the apartment door had closed. He clicked the unlock button on his remote control and saw the lights on his truck come on.  He knew where he wanted to take her tonight . She walked towards it as he tried to get his thoughts back on track.
    "The Firehouse. I was trying for fun and casual." Casual. He felt anything but casual at the moment. Thankfully she didn't seem to notice his distraction. They got to his truck. As she reached for the door handle, he put his hand over hers. He desperately wanted to pull her against his chest and take her luscious lips with his. Stop! The innocence of her silent question in her glance pulled him back from the brink.
    "I got the door." Smiling he opened it and helped her up into the truck. Once she was seated, he climbed into the driver seat. She chuckled when he dropped his keys on the floor. Swearing softly, he groped around on the rubber mat for them.
    "I thought I was nervous." Her eyes teased him even in the dimming light. He couldn't help the answering grin that spread across his face. Her smile just made him happy.
    "I'm not. I'm just all thumbs apparently."
    She nodded slowly as if she didn't quite believe him. He took a deep breath and felt around for his keys again, found them and stuck them in the ignition. Matt leaned back in his seat, but couldn't bring himself to start the Chevy truck. He took a full breath.
    "Can I just do something that has been on my mind since I saw you open your apartment door tonight?" All the air seemed to be sucked out of the cab as he watched a wary shadow pass over her eyes. Before he could scrutinize it further, the shadow was replaced by green smoke. This was his chance. He decided to take it. Leaning across the middle of the seat and cupping her chin where it met her beautiful neck, Matt kissed Andy tentatively at first. A soft swipe of his tongue over her bottom lip sent shock waves through his body straight to his groin. He thought he had groaned, but realized that it wasn't him.
    Andy leaned into him, her hands wrapped around his neck and fingers buried in his longish hair. Lips pressed hotly together, breaths combined into something burning quickly out of control. The tips of her nails brushed his earlobe and grazed his neck. It spurred him forward. Deftly he worked his mouth against hers. Their tongues sparring side to side, forward and back. A dragging vortex of passion tossed

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