Entice

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we come all over each other.”
    ***
    Holy shit. Did I really just say that?What is wrong with me?
    She’d always been a sexually confident person, but she’d never ever behaved this way before. It had to be him.
    She watched a wolfish grin appear on his mouth, and then she shuddered when she finally felt his fingers trace her soaked panties.
    “Fuck, you’re wet.”
    “Hmm,” she moaned, gripping and stroking his hot hard flesh between her hands. “And you’re so deliciously hard.”
    He didn’t waste much time after that, and she figured if he felt anything like her, they were pretty damn close to erupting like a volcano.
    Finding the edge of her lace panties, he pulled it aside, sneaking his fingers in to slide through her folds.She couldn’t help the loud moan that tore out of her as she gripped his cock, stroking it up and down once, then twice, and again, keeping time with his fingers that were teasing and gliding between her thighs.
    She couldn’t believe she was standing in a parking lot, mutually getting off some guy that she’d sworn she wouldn’t touch. But as his finger finally pushed into her, she panted and clenched her thighs around his hand, rocking onto him, thinking that all her good intentions could take a flying leap.
    She heard him let out his own groan as his fingers pushed in deeper, and she dragged her hand up and down his throbbing flesh. She noticed he watched her face as he dragged his fingers in and out. While she continued to stroke him, they rocked their pelvises against one another’s hands.
    Then, in a voice so deep and low she almost didn’t hear, he said, “For fuck’s sake, Monroe, come on me.”
    That did it. She felt her climax slam into her as she squeezed her thighs around his hand, screaming as she came all over his fingers. She gripped his cock tight and milked him as he groaned. She felt his hips piston in her palm—once, twice—and then he buried his face in her neck as he came all over her hand.
    Hmm, so damn messy and unrefined .
    Oh, yes, Josh Daniels would deliver, and she couldn’t wait.
    ***
    Josh was breathing hard as he stood on shaky legs with a hand burrowed beneath her skirt and his mouth pressed against that pretty neck. When he finally caught his breath and moved back an inch to look down at her, he was satisfied to see her eyes were glassy, and her lips were swollen.
    Mission accomplished .
    Other than those two differences though, she was still completely put together for someone who’d just screamed out an ear-shattering climax into the night.
    Her hair looked perfect, and her dress was not even an inch out of place, except for the middle of the skirt that was riding high over his wrist. Slowly, he dragged his hand out from under her dress as she removed her hands from his jeans. He turned and reached into the truck, pulling out an old rag he had back there.
    Handy .
    After they wiped their hands, he buttoned up while she tugged down her skirt.
    Then, as calmly as possible, she asked, “Can I have my purse?”
    Raising a brow at her, Josh turned and reached into the back of his truck again. When he found it, he pulled it out and handed it to her.
    She was about to walk away. He could feel it.
    Sex. No involvement. That’s the deal . I’d do good to remember that .
    As she stepped around him, she stopped by his shoulder just as she had in the bar. Still facing the back of the parking lot, he turned to look down at the perfectly put-together doctor.
    “So? Do we have a deal?”
    He grinned before nodding. “Signed and sealed, I believe.”
    She gave him one last look as she blew out a breath. “Oh, yes, it was, Daniels. Yes, it was.”
    With that, he watched Man-Eater Monroe walk away with a piece of him between her teeth.
     

Chapter Six
     
    On Saturday morning, Josh was flat on his back in his office. It wasn’t really his office. He’d converted the small space into a homemade gym that had a treadmill and bench press. Currently, he was

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