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never letting go. Hell, if Brody couldn’t hold her again, then why not him? She’d just end up in some other man’s arms if he stepped aside. Not that Becky wanted to be with him anyway, but hell. The idea of another man kissing her, taking her home with him, making love to her, had Matt seeing red.
He rang the doorbell, and a stunning redhead answered. Melissa , he thought. Why the hell her ex-fiancé Michael had broken up with her mystified him. She was completely stunning. Jason had briefly told him the story that afternoon about the cancelled wedding when Matt had gotten back to base after his trip to Norfolk. It was hard to see any man turning her down. He caught sight of Becky walking down the stairs just then and knew he had gotten the better end of the bargain with the younger sister. Becky was breathtaking. Her brown hair was pulled back, showing off her beautiful face, and she wore a pretty green dress that highlighted all of her curves. It was low enough to just show off some cleavage, and he struggled to keep his eyes on her face.
“Hi Matt,” she said, “Thanks for picking me up. This is my sister Amy.”
The two shook hands, and Matt noticed Amy smiling slyly at them as they said their goodbyes. Looks like she’d gotten the wrong idea about their evening. He was escorting Becky to her friend’s party and they’d talk. That was all. So why did her feel like he was picking up his damn prom date or something?
The ride to Jade’s house was quiet, each of them lost in their own thoughts. He glanced over at Becky once, seeing her delicate profile, and let his eyes wander lower just for a moment. The swell of her breasts above that dress had his heart rate accelerating faster than if he’d been skydiving out of a damn airplane. The dress she had on hit at mid-thigh, and just looking at the creamy, exposed skin beneath that silky green fabric had him growing hard. What would it feel like to slide his hands over all that smooth skin? Just the thought of his fingers tracing up her inner thighs until he reached her damp center had him playing out all sorts of fantasies in his mind. What would it feel like touching and tasting her? Sinking into her molten core? She probably hadn’t been with many men aside from Brody, and what he wouldn’t do to pleasure her in every way he could imagine.
She turned toward him and he quickly glanced back at the road, hoping he hadn’t been busted staring at her legs. Imaging them tossed over his shoulders as he took her slow and deep, listening to her moan. Hell. He was growing so hard he could barely concentrate on his driving, but it’s not like he could adjust his pants with her sitting beside him. Thank God it was dark out, otherwise Becky would see how aroused he’d gotten just from gazing at her. And that vanilla perfume she had on again was filling the confined space of the car and driving him insane. He snuck a glance her way again, not saying a word, and found her studying him in the dark. The air between them felt thick, charged, and he tried to tell himself that he was simply imagining things.
“So how was your trip to Norfolk?” Becky asked, seeming determined to ignore the sexual energy pulsing through the air between them.
“It was good. Lots of briefings and long days, but I didn’t mind.”
“Do you like it here in Virginia?”
“It’s a hell of a lot better than being deployed to the Middle East,” Matt said, hoping like hell he wasn’t dredging up bad memories. For either of them. “But I miss California sometimes.”
“Me too, and I’m from Virginia.”
He laughed and looked her way again. “It can do that do you—sunshine, sand, beaches. Some pretty awesome Mexican food.”
“There’s the best Mexican place right around the corner from campus,” Becky said. “I go there at least once a week. I’m going to miss it when I graduate.”
“So you
He rang the doorbell, and a stunning redhead answered. Melissa , he thought. Why the hell her ex-fiancé Michael had broken up with her mystified him. She was completely stunning. Jason had briefly told him the story that afternoon about the cancelled wedding when Matt had gotten back to base after his trip to Norfolk. It was hard to see any man turning her down. He caught sight of Becky walking down the stairs just then and knew he had gotten the better end of the bargain with the younger sister. Becky was breathtaking. Her brown hair was pulled back, showing off her beautiful face, and she wore a pretty green dress that highlighted all of her curves. It was low enough to just show off some cleavage, and he struggled to keep his eyes on her face.
“Hi Matt,” she said, “Thanks for picking me up. This is my sister Amy.”
The two shook hands, and Matt noticed Amy smiling slyly at them as they said their goodbyes. Looks like she’d gotten the wrong idea about their evening. He was escorting Becky to her friend’s party and they’d talk. That was all. So why did her feel like he was picking up his damn prom date or something?
The ride to Jade’s house was quiet, each of them lost in their own thoughts. He glanced over at Becky once, seeing her delicate profile, and let his eyes wander lower just for a moment. The swell of her breasts above that dress had his heart rate accelerating faster than if he’d been skydiving out of a damn airplane. The dress she had on hit at mid-thigh, and just looking at the creamy, exposed skin beneath that silky green fabric had him growing hard. What would it feel like to slide his hands over all that smooth skin? Just the thought of his fingers tracing up her inner thighs until he reached her damp center had him playing out all sorts of fantasies in his mind. What would it feel like touching and tasting her? Sinking into her molten core? She probably hadn’t been with many men aside from Brody, and what he wouldn’t do to pleasure her in every way he could imagine.
She turned toward him and he quickly glanced back at the road, hoping he hadn’t been busted staring at her legs. Imaging them tossed over his shoulders as he took her slow and deep, listening to her moan. Hell. He was growing so hard he could barely concentrate on his driving, but it’s not like he could adjust his pants with her sitting beside him. Thank God it was dark out, otherwise Becky would see how aroused he’d gotten just from gazing at her. And that vanilla perfume she had on again was filling the confined space of the car and driving him insane. He snuck a glance her way again, not saying a word, and found her studying him in the dark. The air between them felt thick, charged, and he tried to tell himself that he was simply imagining things.
“So how was your trip to Norfolk?” Becky asked, seeming determined to ignore the sexual energy pulsing through the air between them.
“It was good. Lots of briefings and long days, but I didn’t mind.”
“Do you like it here in Virginia?”
“It’s a hell of a lot better than being deployed to the Middle East,” Matt said, hoping like hell he wasn’t dredging up bad memories. For either of them. “But I miss California sometimes.”
“Me too, and I’m from Virginia.”
He laughed and looked her way again. “It can do that do you—sunshine, sand, beaches. Some pretty awesome Mexican food.”
“There’s the best Mexican place right around the corner from campus,” Becky said. “I go there at least once a week. I’m going to miss it when I graduate.”
“So you
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