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not fine,” he said as he stepped in behind me. “You’re eyes are a little glazed and you still seemed a bit spooked. I’m not comfortable with you being behind the wheel when you’re this distracted.”
I started to argue a second time only, the moment I caught sight of the RV’s interior, I forgot what I was going to say.
Holy Shit! His tiny house on wheels was nicer than my little townhouse ever thought about being. Taking my time, I slowly scanned my surroundings. A leather recliner flanked either side of the door. To my right was the kitchen area, complete with granite counters, an actual stove, full size refrigerator, wine rack and tile back splash. The opposite wall held one of the largest flat screen televisions I’d ever seen. I could only imagine what the rest of the RV looked like. “Wow, you really went all out with the decorating.”
“Maybe.” Brent shrugged. “But this is my home away from home and I want it as luxurious as I could afford to make it.” He moved to the mini-bar. “You want a drink?”
His question pulled me back to the moment and I leveled a knowing look on him. “Why? So you can take my keys under the guise that I’ve had too much to drink and shouldn’t drive? Thank you, but no.” Besides, the last thing I needed was alcohol further impairing my already shaky judgment.
In an attempt to distract myself from the realization that I was mere feet away from his bedroom , I ran a hand over the back of the real leather couch. “Very nice and big. Does this fold out into a bed too?” The moment the words left my mouth I recognized my mistake. Too bad life wasn’t like the cartoons where you could reach up and pluck the words back out of the air.
I glanced in Brent’s direction to find him with a wry grin spread across his handsome face. “Sorry, it doesn’t. Why? You thinking about spending the night?”
Yes! Maybe! I cleared my throat of the words clamoring to escape. “Just covering my bases. So-” I glanced toward the back of the RV. “I take it there’s only one bed in this little home on wheels?”
He gave my statement a slow nod. “And it’s mine.” His eyes twinkled with mischief as he stalked toward me , closing the distance. “But I’m more than willing to share.”
Nerves danced in my belly and I shot him a tentative grin. Did he have any idea how badly I wanted to tumble into that bed with him? “I bet you are.”
In an instant his look turned dark and he took another step toward me, forcing me to take a step back. “I’ve made it no secret that I want you, Shannon.”
“I know.” I took another slow step back, even as my mind screamed for me to give in. Just what would it be like to go to bed with the owner of Hague Motor Sports?
He lifted a hand to cradle my cheek. “And I know you want me.”
Without a thought, I turned into his touch. “That’s beside the point,” I replied as I tried to take another step away and instead came in contact with the counter. He moved in, pinning me between his hard body and the granite. “Let me love you, Shannon. Let me show you pleasures your ex could never have given you.”
God yes! My body heated beneath his touch and my panties dampened with desire. What little resolve I’d had started to crumble, even as I tried yet another feeble protest. “I told you earlier that I don’t just hop into bed with anyone.”
“Neither do I,” he replied , then gently bit my earlobe. “But I’m not just anyone.” He held me by the hips and ground his crotch against the pocket between my thighs, providing me evidence of his desire. “Haven’t you ever just wanted to throw caution to the wind and do something reckless and wild?”
“Sure I have, but-”
“No buts,” he replied then slammed his mouth over mine, smothering any further protests. His hands gently cupped my face as he drove the kiss deeper, demanding more and more from me until I relented. I gasped, both surprised and aroused by his
I started to argue a second time only, the moment I caught sight of the RV’s interior, I forgot what I was going to say.
Holy Shit! His tiny house on wheels was nicer than my little townhouse ever thought about being. Taking my time, I slowly scanned my surroundings. A leather recliner flanked either side of the door. To my right was the kitchen area, complete with granite counters, an actual stove, full size refrigerator, wine rack and tile back splash. The opposite wall held one of the largest flat screen televisions I’d ever seen. I could only imagine what the rest of the RV looked like. “Wow, you really went all out with the decorating.”
“Maybe.” Brent shrugged. “But this is my home away from home and I want it as luxurious as I could afford to make it.” He moved to the mini-bar. “You want a drink?”
His question pulled me back to the moment and I leveled a knowing look on him. “Why? So you can take my keys under the guise that I’ve had too much to drink and shouldn’t drive? Thank you, but no.” Besides, the last thing I needed was alcohol further impairing my already shaky judgment.
In an attempt to distract myself from the realization that I was mere feet away from his bedroom , I ran a hand over the back of the real leather couch. “Very nice and big. Does this fold out into a bed too?” The moment the words left my mouth I recognized my mistake. Too bad life wasn’t like the cartoons where you could reach up and pluck the words back out of the air.
I glanced in Brent’s direction to find him with a wry grin spread across his handsome face. “Sorry, it doesn’t. Why? You thinking about spending the night?”
Yes! Maybe! I cleared my throat of the words clamoring to escape. “Just covering my bases. So-” I glanced toward the back of the RV. “I take it there’s only one bed in this little home on wheels?”
He gave my statement a slow nod. “And it’s mine.” His eyes twinkled with mischief as he stalked toward me , closing the distance. “But I’m more than willing to share.”
Nerves danced in my belly and I shot him a tentative grin. Did he have any idea how badly I wanted to tumble into that bed with him? “I bet you are.”
In an instant his look turned dark and he took another step toward me, forcing me to take a step back. “I’ve made it no secret that I want you, Shannon.”
“I know.” I took another slow step back, even as my mind screamed for me to give in. Just what would it be like to go to bed with the owner of Hague Motor Sports?
He lifted a hand to cradle my cheek. “And I know you want me.”
Without a thought, I turned into his touch. “That’s beside the point,” I replied as I tried to take another step away and instead came in contact with the counter. He moved in, pinning me between his hard body and the granite. “Let me love you, Shannon. Let me show you pleasures your ex could never have given you.”
God yes! My body heated beneath his touch and my panties dampened with desire. What little resolve I’d had started to crumble, even as I tried yet another feeble protest. “I told you earlier that I don’t just hop into bed with anyone.”
“Neither do I,” he replied , then gently bit my earlobe. “But I’m not just anyone.” He held me by the hips and ground his crotch against the pocket between my thighs, providing me evidence of his desire. “Haven’t you ever just wanted to throw caution to the wind and do something reckless and wild?”
“Sure I have, but-”
“No buts,” he replied then slammed his mouth over mine, smothering any further protests. His hands gently cupped my face as he drove the kiss deeper, demanding more and more from me until I relented. I gasped, both surprised and aroused by his
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