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Hot Summer Nights Chapter 16
Miranda dropped onto the long sofa in her living room as soon as she entered her condo. She was pleasurably exhausted, still a little buzzed from all the wine she'd drunk but more than anything else she was disappointed.Luc had given her a wonderful afternoon of incredible sex and treated her with delicate care. But to say he was the perfect lover would be stretching things a little. And worst of all, the pearl he had showed her was not hers. She'd wanted to cry when he lifted it from the safe to put into her hand. It was a gorgeous pearl, set almost identically to the one Raoul had taken but it wasn't hers. The size and color were just that little bit off.The message light on her answering machine was blinking. Pushing herself off the couch with great effort, she depressed the button to hear what was recorded.Leslie. "How about calling me with news of your great adventure? Was he the one? Was the pearl yours?"Her broker. "We need to discuss your investment strategy, Miranda. I
Hot Summer Nights Chapter 17
Miranda's flight landed in Portland on time, late in the afternoon and she easily made the connection to the little puddle jumper that would take her to Bangor. As she stepped down from the folding stairway a man in slacks and a blazer stepped forward."Miss Fox?""Yes?""I'm Jason, Mr. Garvey's assistant. The car is just over here. Do you have you luggage?""For one night?" she chuckled. "Just this carry-on.""Then shall we go?"Jason was tall and muscular, with thick brown hair, amber eyes and a dimple. Just looking at him made Miranda's mouth water.Jesus, girl. Maybe B.J.'s right and you're letting things get out of control. This is the hired help, for God's sake.But regardless of the magnificence of the scenery as they drove down the coast highway, she had a hard time tearing her eyes away from the hunk driving the car.They passed towering pine trees on the left and the ocean pounding below the cliffs on the right. An occasional bike rider waved at them but for the mo
Hot Summer Nights Chapter 18
Alex took the glass from her hand, captured her face and pressed his mouth to hers. His lips were like rough silk, brushing over hers in a sensuous motion. He paid careful attention to her mouth, nibbling and licking and finally pressing his tongue against the seam to sweep it inside. His tongue was a hot flame, scorching her every place he touched, tasting her, twisting with her own tongue in an intense dance.She slid her fingers into his thick, dark hair, luxuriating in the feel of it and the press of his body against hers. The shape of his erection was unmistakable against the soft flesh of her belly and she couldn't help moving her hips against it.As Alex deepened the kiss, she felt Jason come up behind her and press himself against her, his erection pressing against her bottom. Even through the layers of cloth she could tell his cock was enormous.Jason's hands rested lightly on her shoulders, then moved down over the slope of her breasts, unbuttoning her blouse and pulling t
Hot Summer Nights Chapter 19
Jason lifted her once more and carried her to the other padded table. She realized what the cutouts were for when he arranged her breasts so they hung free though the openings. Alex separated her legs and she felt her ankles being cuffed to wooden extensions."I have found that spanking is an intense stimulation to prepare the body for other delights. Have you tried it before, Miranda?"She nodded. "Yes, I have.""And did you enjoy it?"She nodded again but she was thinking how much more stimulating it would be with the right man. Someone who saw sex as more than just an exercise. Of course, wasn't that what she'd been doing? So what right did she have to complain?Without warning, Jason's hand descended on her ass smartly, landing a sharp blow on one smooth globe. In a moment he smacked the other one."Jason is so good at this," Alex told her. "When he warms that luscious ass sufficiently with his hand he'll give you the pleasure of the special paddle he uses." He moved to posit
Hot Summer Nights Chapter 20
Miranda could barely stand when they propped her up in the shower and bathed her with tender care. They dried her, Jason carried her back into the playroom and sat her in a chair while Alex poured a chilled glass of wine for her."Mind-blowing?" Alex asked, grinning.She smiled up at him. "All that and more."Jason leaned down and captured her mouth in a deep kiss, his tongue a light caress as he tasted her. "Can you handle more, sweetheart? We have one more treat for you.""Actually," Alex chuckled, "we have a lot more but we don't want to wear you out in one night. We're hoping you'll come back to visit again."A nervous flutter danced in her stomach. "Can we talk about that later? Right now I'm ready for whatever else you have planned for tonight."The two men looked at each other as if passing some silent signal."All right, then," Alex said. "But drink your wine first."When the glass was empty, Jason took it from her and helped her to stand, unwrapping the towel from her.
Hot Summer Nights Chapter 21
Miranda couldn't remember when she'd slept so well or so soundly. Jason woke her at ten to tell her breakfast would be ready I n thirty minutes and remind her she had a plane to catch. When he kissed her cheek, he whispered, "Thank you," then left her to dress.The night had been extraordinary but left her disappointed on two counts. While Jason and Alex were wonderful lovers, they were still missing the elusive quality she sought. She had the constant feeling that the whole performance had been for their pleasure, not hers.And again, the pearl had been the wrong one.Insisting she still have something to remember them by, they had presented her with a tiny teardrop pearl on a gold chain, which she wore until she boarded the plane, Then she took it off and dropped it into her purse. It would rest in her jewelry box, a memento of a very erotic escapade but no more than that.She leaned back in her seat and sighed. What was she doing with her life, anyway? Nothing of any substance o
Hot Summer Nights Chapter 22
She was already wet, wetter than she could ever remember being and they hadn't done anything but kiss. She slid her own hands beneath the fabric of his shirt and ran her fingers through the soft pelt of fur covering the solid, well-defined chest. When her nails raked his flat, hard nipples she heard the sharp intake of his breath.Against her mouth he said, "How about if we take this into the next room? I have a big bedroom with a huge bed, that believe it or not, I've never had a woman in.""You haven't?" She stared at him through a sensual haze."Nope. This is my private place and I haven't found anyone before this I wanted to share it with. So how about it?"She nodded and he lifted her in his arms as if she weighed nothing, carrying her through a door to a bed that looked like acres of soft comforter and sheets. B.J. pulled the covers back and laid her gently on the bed, a smile curving his lips."You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this, Miranda." He pressed a quick k
Hot Summer Nights Chapter 23
Part Three: Hot to TrotOkay, I've done it this time. What we talked about at the erotic romance convention? Totally changing our lives? I know I've always been the safe one. The prim and proper one. The one who held back. But we agreed to make a change and wait until I tell you the change I made.I bought a ranch on eBay!That's right. A cattle ranch in South Central Texas. Cashed in everything I had, sold my condo, quit my job and headed for Bypass, Texas. And let me tell you, a more fitting name for a bump in the road could never be found.But I get to the ranch, finally, and I nearly turned around and left. The pictures on eBay must have been taken someplace else because the ranch is the sorriest broken-down place you've ever seen. I barely was able to find one bedroom to stash my gear.It does, however, have Mitchell Brand, the former foreman who would make anyone's mouth water. I could barely keep from drooling. Six foot four of hot hunkitude, with dark brown hair, whiske
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