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.How muchmore trouble could he get into if he handcuffed herto the bed? Now that was an appealing thought.As if speaking his thoughts out loud, her gazereturned to him. Monday, Detective, Annie spoke98 All the Right Movesafter a while and picked up her coffee cup. You haveme until eight o clock on Monday morning. Sheslipped off her stool and moved toward the patiodoors, effectively ending any further talk.Monday? Was that all? Marshall opened hismouth to argue, then snapped it shut again, smartenough to realize he d gained a little ground.Hewatched Annie walk into the bright sunlightstreaming into the room.He d opened the doorsearlier to let in the fresh air.For a moment, he became mesmerized by thesoft halo around her golden head as she stepped outonto the open deck.Then his gaze dropped to hercurvy bottom, unwillingly recalling how soft andsilky her flesh was.It had taken all the strength hepossessed not to take her that morning.He closedhis eyes for a moment to pull himself together. I d love to go for a swim in the ocean.Opening his eyes, Marshall saw that Annie hadmoved further out onto the deck, away from thedoor. Damn it, Doc.She swung around with a half smile on her face. You swear a lot, Detective. She met his frown witha defiant sparkle in her eyes. I can t stand beingcooped up. Maybe we can work in a swim later. Afterdark.Marshall reached her just as two joggersrunning down the beach came into view.They couldbe neighbors but they were too far away for him tobe sure.He wasn t taking any chances and grabbedAnnie by the shoulders pulling her up against him.A gasp rushed through her parted lips whentheir hips collided.Her head fell back and she methis eyes. What are you doing? Her tone was a littlebreathless.Good question, because he must have lost hismind, touching Annie like he was.What he felt inthe following seconds should be outlawed.An instant99 Tory Richardsrush of desire flooded his senses, making him all tooaware of the soft body pressed against his, herwomanly curves against every tense muscle.Intensefeelings from their episode in bed resurfaced withstartling clarity.Staring down at her soft mouth, it occurred toMarshall that he wanted to kiss Annie at thatmoment, more than he wanted to breathe.He suckedin his breath. What is it? she asked, humor dancing in hereyes. Are we in trouble?The amusement in her tone drew his gaze backto hers.Big trouble.And it didn t have anything todo with the joggers who were approaching.Howcould any man in their right mind ignore a beautifulwoman flush against him, and not kiss her?Marshall was through fighting her allure. You are, lady.Big trouble.I want to finish whatwe started this morning, but for now I ll settle for akiss. Before she had time to draw another breath,Marshall slanted his mouth over hers, stealing along awaited kiss.As soon as he tasted thesweetness and innocence of her lush mouth, he knewit would never be enough.He could tell he d caught her off guard.Shestiffened against him.He felt her hands movebetween them and pulled back to meet her eyes,expecting to see a sign that she was protesting.Theonly thing he saw was desire in her smoky gaze. Just one kiss? There was no denying the huskyquality of her tone.Damn& he hadn t been expecting that.Achuckle, then a low groan escaped him when Annie sfingers curled into the material of his shirt, over hischest. Never one to disappoint a lady. He loweredhis head and returned his mouth to hers.He wantedto feel the softness of her breasts against him, not100 All the Right Movesher hands.He caught both her wrists and broughtthem around to the small of her back where he heldthem securely with one hand.To the casual observer, they looked like a couplesharing a passionate embrace.His free hand movedto the back of her head, releasing the clip that heldher silky hair and dropping it to the floor to let hisfingers tangle through the silky tresses.It didn t take long for the persuasion of his kissto melt away any resistance, and Annie was kissinghim back whole heartedly.She opened her moutheagerly beneath his, inviting his tongue inside andloving it with her own.Their simultaneous moansand the combined heat of their mouths fueled theneed growing between them at a rapid rate.In amovement that could be construed as a slow caress,Marshall released her wrists.He lowered his hands to the rounded half moonsof her denim-clad bottom and gently kneaded.Anniearched hungrily against him, showing him that shefound pleasure in what he was doing.As the mutualsounds of their passion joined the cries of the ever-present seagulls, she made a half-hearted effort toturn her face away.Only Marshall wasn t about tolet her escape.He followed her with his mouth,kissing her until they were both a little breathless.He broke it and followed the arch of her exposedthroat, leaving a trail of passionate kisses.Then,moving back up to the shell of her ear, he pausedlong enough to suckle the soft skin beneath until shewas a quivering wildly in his arms.He sucked in his breath sharply when she gentlyarched against his erection, which had grown to fullarousal and was throbbing strongly.He thrust rightback, moaning low, wanting nothing more than tosink his hungry flesh into her.The urge to lower herto the deck and continue making love to her waswinning over doing what was right.Forgotten were101 Tory Richardsthe joggers or anyone else who might be on thebeach.Marshall couldn t recall the last time he d beenturned on to the point of wanting to take a womanno matter where they were.Yet even in hisheightened state, he knew that was a dangerousroad to go down.As he struggled with indecision, hismouth trailed kisses along the exposed flesh aboveher opened blouse.He dipped his tongue into hercleavage.The sound of her pleasure sent a rollingblast of sexual energy through his body that eruptedinto a hungry flame.He was lost.He growled and lowered his mouth, latchingonto the crest of her breast through the material ofher thin blouse and sucking hard until her nippleturned into a raised crown.If he had any doubtsAnnie wasn t receptive to his actions, they werequickly squelched when she buried her hands in hishair to hold him close.He reached for her hand and guided it over thetight bulge beneath his zipper.Exposing her ownfierce hunger, he nearly lost it when her fingersraked over his throbbing length in a teasing caress.His mouth returned to hers, and he practicallydevoured her tender lips.He wanted, needed something more! His handstraveled to her waist, and he easily lifted her slightweight.Their tongues collided and Annieautomatically wrapped her legs around his waist,bringing the lower half of their bodies into sharpcontact.Marshall moaned low as passion spiraledrapidly out of control.He was close to exploding, buthe wasn t about to do it outside where anyone couldsee them.He moved to bring them back inside whenthe pounding at the door echoed through the house.God, he prayed he was dreaming.Then he heard itagain.102 All the Right MovesWhat the hell&Tearing his mouth away, he swore viciously.Hereluctantly let Annie slide down his body until herfeet were planted firmly on the floor [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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