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Authors: Camilla Stevens
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sensitive lips underneath the fabric—
Natalie shook her head. She had no idea where they were. She pulled the legs of her stretch pants right side out again as she searched the room with her eyes.
Whatever. He’d have a nice souvenir of their little tryst. Serves him right. Serves her right.
“That’s what you get for being a naughty girl, Natalie,” she said to herself. She sighed and pulled on the pants.
Jake was staring out the window by the desk with a cup of coffee in his hand. Natalie had a brief view of the silhouette of his firm ass….and the dick hanging between his legs in the morning light. She paused, staring open-mouthed at the picture before her as he turned around. She quickly composed herself, walking over to where one UGG boot lay on the dining room table.
Jake apparently saw her scanning the room for the companion and pointed his coffee mug to the area near him. She made her way over, conscious of how close she was getting to him. She pulled out the chair to the desk and sat down to pull on her boots.
When they were on she stood up and faced him. She stood there for a second, staring out the window, thinking of some way to politely say goodbye. Goodness, the view was spectacular in the daytime!
Jake rested the mug on the desk and stared at her with a slight smile on his face, waiting.
Natalie, sighed and turned back around. She brought out her hand to shake his.
“Well, Jake—”
He ignored the hand and brought his hands up to her face, surprising her. The next instant his lips were on hers, pulling them apart to give his tongue access to her mouth.
Natalie gave a slight yelp in surprise underneath his probing tongue, then relaxed, falling into his body. Between the flimsy fabric of her pants and his boxers, she could feel his harness against her abdomen. She brought her hands up to his hard chest to steady herself. The feel of his warm, firm skin under her hands only made her legs weak.
Jakes hands slid from her face an caressed her neck, causing her to moan against his lips. Her body shivered as they traced their way around her collarbone to reach around and bring her body into his in a firm embrace. Her own arms went around his body, gliding over the rippling muscles of his back. They moaned and slid against each other, tasting one another, feeling the heat rise between them.
No, she thought.
She had to get going. This could only lead down a dangerous path. She was heading back to L.A. And he was headed back to…Jesus, she didn’t even know where he lived.
She let her arms fall. When he didn’t let go, she brought them around to his chest again, momentarily falling back under his spell as they felt their way across his skin. She gently pushed and he grudgingly broke away from her lips.
Natalie looked up at him. The eyes were actually more green than hazel.
“Thank you,” she said, and pulled away.
She quickly headed to the door, noticing her e-reader on the couch and grabbing it before making a quick exit. She looked back one last time and saw him staring at her with that smile. She smiled back and closed the door behind her.
Outside she brought the reader up to her chest and fell back against the door. There were no words, just a million thoughts running through her head. Finally she shook them free, her head going back and forth, and pulled herself away from the door to head back to her own room.
JAKE
There was no way he was letting her get away without tasting those lips one last time. They were practically begging for it.
When she broke away and fled the room, he stared after her with wonder and disappointment. So that was it, then.
He knew her name. Natalie Damond. Librarian at large.
Her image fresh in his head, he walked around to sit in the chair by the desk. It still radiated the heat that she had left and he was all the more inspired. He opened the laptop and
Natalie shook her head. She had no idea where they were. She pulled the legs of her stretch pants right side out again as she searched the room with her eyes.
Whatever. He’d have a nice souvenir of their little tryst. Serves him right. Serves her right.
“That’s what you get for being a naughty girl, Natalie,” she said to herself. She sighed and pulled on the pants.
Jake was staring out the window by the desk with a cup of coffee in his hand. Natalie had a brief view of the silhouette of his firm ass….and the dick hanging between his legs in the morning light. She paused, staring open-mouthed at the picture before her as he turned around. She quickly composed herself, walking over to where one UGG boot lay on the dining room table.
Jake apparently saw her scanning the room for the companion and pointed his coffee mug to the area near him. She made her way over, conscious of how close she was getting to him. She pulled out the chair to the desk and sat down to pull on her boots.
When they were on she stood up and faced him. She stood there for a second, staring out the window, thinking of some way to politely say goodbye. Goodness, the view was spectacular in the daytime!
Jake rested the mug on the desk and stared at her with a slight smile on his face, waiting.
Natalie, sighed and turned back around. She brought out her hand to shake his.
“Well, Jake—”
He ignored the hand and brought his hands up to her face, surprising her. The next instant his lips were on hers, pulling them apart to give his tongue access to her mouth.
Natalie gave a slight yelp in surprise underneath his probing tongue, then relaxed, falling into his body. Between the flimsy fabric of her pants and his boxers, she could feel his harness against her abdomen. She brought her hands up to his hard chest to steady herself. The feel of his warm, firm skin under her hands only made her legs weak.
Jakes hands slid from her face an caressed her neck, causing her to moan against his lips. Her body shivered as they traced their way around her collarbone to reach around and bring her body into his in a firm embrace. Her own arms went around his body, gliding over the rippling muscles of his back. They moaned and slid against each other, tasting one another, feeling the heat rise between them.
No, she thought.
She had to get going. This could only lead down a dangerous path. She was heading back to L.A. And he was headed back to…Jesus, she didn’t even know where he lived.
She let her arms fall. When he didn’t let go, she brought them around to his chest again, momentarily falling back under his spell as they felt their way across his skin. She gently pushed and he grudgingly broke away from her lips.
Natalie looked up at him. The eyes were actually more green than hazel.
“Thank you,” she said, and pulled away.
She quickly headed to the door, noticing her e-reader on the couch and grabbing it before making a quick exit. She looked back one last time and saw him staring at her with that smile. She smiled back and closed the door behind her.
Outside she brought the reader up to her chest and fell back against the door. There were no words, just a million thoughts running through her head. Finally she shook them free, her head going back and forth, and pulled herself away from the door to head back to her own room.
JAKE
There was no way he was letting her get away without tasting those lips one last time. They were practically begging for it.
When she broke away and fled the room, he stared after her with wonder and disappointment. So that was it, then.
He knew her name. Natalie Damond. Librarian at large.
Her image fresh in his head, he walked around to sit in the chair by the desk. It still radiated the heat that she had left and he was all the more inspired. He opened the laptop and
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