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time to pamper herself, and hanging out with her sisters had been
fantastic. They'd always been close, but most of their sister time was spent on
the phone chatting, not in person.
She heard her sister coming back out and she relaxed back
into the chair, eyes shut.
"I hope you have something ice cold for me to
drink," she murmured.
Amanda held out her hand, beyond thirsty from sitting out
in the sun for too long, but instead of the soda she was expecting, something
wet trailed across her bare stomach.
"Charley!" she squealed, almost falling off her
chair.
“I’d say sorry but I wouldn’t mean it.”
Oh-my-god. Amanda's entire body felt like it was on fire when she
looked up and realized exactly who was blocking the sun. Scott was staring down
at her, amusement written all over his face. His smile was wide as he burst out
laughing, holding out the bottle of Coke.
"Scott!" she managed, rearranging her bikini top
to make sure she wasn't showing anything. "That wasn't…"
"I'm sorry," he said again, interrupting her and
pulling the other chair over so he was facing her. He leaned forward, elbows on
his knees. "I couldn't help myself."
"Pity Blake isn't here. At least I could sic him on
you as punishment."
Having Scott trail an ice-cold anything down her skin
wasn't exactly torture, and the way he was looking at her now… it was having
that delicious effect of wiping her mind of everything else.
"You talk about your brother like he's your security
dog," Blake said with a laugh .
"Where you're concerned?" she said, stretching
out one perfectly manicured toe to give Scott a nudge on the knee. "He
practically is."
He grabbed her foot before she could pull away. His grip
was firm, but the way he ran his fingers across her ankle was so soft it made
her want to sigh.
"So are you going to heed your big brother's
warning?"
"About you?" she asked, wishing she wasn't
finding it so hard to breathe with Scott's fingers on her skin.
"Is there anything else he's warned you away from
lately?"
Scott's voice was low, husky, his tone teasing and sexy as
hell. She had no clue where all this sexual tension had come from, what had
ignited between them so quickly when a few days ago she'd almost resented him.
But then a few days ago she hadn't known about her brother warning Scott away
from her - up until that point, she'd just thought he'd been a jerk.
"Just the usual. Drugs, cigarettes and older men." She laughed.
"I always did like cougars, personally," Scott
said, stroking her leg now, his fingertips slightly callused, his touch making
her squirm. "But the older I get, the more attractive beautiful young skin
like yours becomes."
Amanda snatched her leg back, heart racing as their
flirting amped up one notch more than she was ready for. Touching her foot was
one thing, but with her mother possibly watching from inside, not to mention
her sisters, she wasn't going to let Scott take any more liberties. Besides,
with the way she was feeling right now, Scott touching any part of her was
probably dangerous.
"So what brings you over here?" Amanda asked,
opening the Coke and taking a long sip to distract herself from the man watching her.
She watched Scott shrug. "I was up a ladder and I
thought about you."
He'd been thinking
about her? "What exactly was on your mind?" Maybe he'd tell her that he was thinking about her naked, that they
needed to deal with the tension that was tighter than a knot between them.
"Dinner," he said, reaching for her soda and
taking a sip before passing it back. "You free tonight?"
Amanda folded her arms across her stomach, feeling way too
naked in front of Scott. She liked her body, but he was really dressed right
now and she so wasn’t.
"Just the two of us?" she asked, wanting to know
exactly why he was asking her,
whether it was as friends, as a group, or… she gulped. Something more .
"Definitely just the two of us,
unless you don't trust me to behave without company?"
She sucked in a
fantastic. They'd always been close, but most of their sister time was spent on
the phone chatting, not in person.
She heard her sister coming back out and she relaxed back
into the chair, eyes shut.
"I hope you have something ice cold for me to
drink," she murmured.
Amanda held out her hand, beyond thirsty from sitting out
in the sun for too long, but instead of the soda she was expecting, something
wet trailed across her bare stomach.
"Charley!" she squealed, almost falling off her
chair.
“I’d say sorry but I wouldn’t mean it.”
Oh-my-god. Amanda's entire body felt like it was on fire when she
looked up and realized exactly who was blocking the sun. Scott was staring down
at her, amusement written all over his face. His smile was wide as he burst out
laughing, holding out the bottle of Coke.
"Scott!" she managed, rearranging her bikini top
to make sure she wasn't showing anything. "That wasn't…"
"I'm sorry," he said again, interrupting her and
pulling the other chair over so he was facing her. He leaned forward, elbows on
his knees. "I couldn't help myself."
"Pity Blake isn't here. At least I could sic him on
you as punishment."
Having Scott trail an ice-cold anything down her skin
wasn't exactly torture, and the way he was looking at her now… it was having
that delicious effect of wiping her mind of everything else.
"You talk about your brother like he's your security
dog," Blake said with a laugh .
"Where you're concerned?" she said, stretching
out one perfectly manicured toe to give Scott a nudge on the knee. "He
practically is."
He grabbed her foot before she could pull away. His grip
was firm, but the way he ran his fingers across her ankle was so soft it made
her want to sigh.
"So are you going to heed your big brother's
warning?"
"About you?" she asked, wishing she wasn't
finding it so hard to breathe with Scott's fingers on her skin.
"Is there anything else he's warned you away from
lately?"
Scott's voice was low, husky, his tone teasing and sexy as
hell. She had no clue where all this sexual tension had come from, what had
ignited between them so quickly when a few days ago she'd almost resented him.
But then a few days ago she hadn't known about her brother warning Scott away
from her - up until that point, she'd just thought he'd been a jerk.
"Just the usual. Drugs, cigarettes and older men." She laughed.
"I always did like cougars, personally," Scott
said, stroking her leg now, his fingertips slightly callused, his touch making
her squirm. "But the older I get, the more attractive beautiful young skin
like yours becomes."
Amanda snatched her leg back, heart racing as their
flirting amped up one notch more than she was ready for. Touching her foot was
one thing, but with her mother possibly watching from inside, not to mention
her sisters, she wasn't going to let Scott take any more liberties. Besides,
with the way she was feeling right now, Scott touching any part of her was
probably dangerous.
"So what brings you over here?" Amanda asked,
opening the Coke and taking a long sip to distract herself from the man watching her.
She watched Scott shrug. "I was up a ladder and I
thought about you."
He'd been thinking
about her? "What exactly was on your mind?" Maybe he'd tell her that he was thinking about her naked, that they
needed to deal with the tension that was tighter than a knot between them.
"Dinner," he said, reaching for her soda and
taking a sip before passing it back. "You free tonight?"
Amanda folded her arms across her stomach, feeling way too
naked in front of Scott. She liked her body, but he was really dressed right
now and she so wasn’t.
"Just the two of us?" she asked, wanting to know
exactly why he was asking her,
whether it was as friends, as a group, or… she gulped. Something more .
"Definitely just the two of us,
unless you don't trust me to behave without company?"
She sucked in a
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