In Zach's Arms (Once a Marine, Always a Marine Book 1)

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people aren’t us.”
    She ran a shaky hand through her hair. He was so stubborn when he set his mind to something. It made her crazy. He made her crazy.
    “Isn’t there someone else you can marry?” she huffed out…and immediately knew it was the wrong thing to say. She didn’t even mean it, not really. It was just her fear of commitment talking. It’s not like she didn’t know she had a phobia about it.
    Zach threw her a disgusted look and didn’t bother to answer.
    Her cell phone rang at that moment, breaking some of the tension. Zach parked his truck as she answered.
    “Hello?”
    Nothing but silence.
    “Hello? Is someone there?”
    When still nothing was said, she disconnected the call and slid her phone back into her purse. She shrugged at Zach. “Must have been a wrong number.”
    “We’re not done talking about this.”
    “Can we table it until later? Maybe after I have a hot shower and more sleep?”
    Zach stared at her in the waning light. The man was sexy, whether he was frowning or smiling. It wasn’t fair. She saw when he gave in and, even though it was a small reprieve, she was grateful.
    Zach took all her bags into the house. While she went into the bedroom to put her stuff away and shower, he went through the house setting the alarms and making sure all the windows and doors were secure.
    “Feel better?” he asked, watching her from the bed.
    Elizabeth nodded, allowing her gaze to roam his body. His lightly furred chest gave way to lean hips. He had long muscular legs and, when she paused on his briefs, she noticed they were tented with his impressive erection.
    Instant need ripped through her. He was her own personal drug and she wanted to show him how much he meant to her, even if she couldn’t say the words. She was so good with words when she was writing, but when it came to speaking them out loud—she clammed up.
    Stopping just short of the bed, Elizabeth finally tore her gaze from his length and looked into his hooded eyes. Very slowly, she brought her hands up to the knot in the towel, watching Zach’s breathing change.  
    She loved that she affected him just as much as he affected her. He intoxicated her senses until she was deaf and blind to anything but him. She let the towel drop to the floor, baring herself to the only man who made her feel good just by looking at her. The cooler air on her nipples made them tighten. His mouth would warm them up nicely, but that would have to wait. She had other plans for the moment.
    “You’re going to kill me,” he said in a strangled whisper. He shifted on the bed and reached an arm out to her.  
    “No. Not yet.” She held her hand up, palm out, stopping his motions. “I want you to stay on the bed and take those off.”
      Zach’s lips twitched as he took his briefs off, but he didn’t laugh at her.  
    “I wanted to see all of you.”
    “And I want to taste all of you. Once wasn’t enough.”
    She laughed, low and husky. “You can taste me after.”
    “After what?”
    “After some torment and only if you’re a good boy and do nothing but watch.”
    Zach was used to being in charge, but she wanted to see how far he’d let her go before he took over. In this one area, she wasn’t afraid of his control. In fact, she liked it.  
    Elizabeth ran her hands slowly up her body cupping her breasts, kneading them lightly and squeezing her nipples between thumb and forefinger. She closed her eyes at the pleasure and sighed.
    Making Zach watch was incredible foreplay.
      Zach’s breathing became harsh, the sound causing Elizabeth’s eyes to snap open. She felt his desire. His thick sex jutted proudly, curving slightly and growing in size under her heated look.
    “Sit up. I want you on the edge of the bed.”
    “Getting bossy. I like it.”
    He grinned as he complied, watching her every movement. She sank to her knees in front of him and kissed the inside of his knees. Her fingers tingled as they ran from his calves up the

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