"You think I'm girlie?" he asked in a low, slightly dangerous voice. A voice thick with power. A voice that made her realize he was a whole lot bigger than her and that there were a couple of floors between her and help."Not at all," she said quickly. "I didn't mean to say it. The words just slipped out. Bad me. You should probably stalk out and teach me what for by leaving me alone."Instead he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Do you play all the men in your life?"She swallowed. "Pretty much.""Does it work?""Mostly.""Not this time."He cupped her cheek with his hand, bent down and kissed her.She'd sensed he was going to and should have had time to brace herself. It was just a kiss, right? No big deal. They'd kissed before, and while she'd liked it, she'd managed to keep perfect control...sort of.But not this time. The second his mouth touched hers, she started dissolving from the inside out. Technically that couldn't be true, but it felt true.Heat poured through her,
"What?" Derrick's eyes widened. He pushed up his glasses again. "No. She's great, don't get me wrong, but we're just friends. She's not anyone I would...you know...be attracted to."Liam's first instinct was to grab the little weasel by the throat and ask him what the hell he thought was wrong with Eva. Then he got a grip and told himself to back off.His second instinct was to walk away, because he didn't do personal conversations. But then he remembered Eva's insistence that they help Derrick and Sloane get together.He refused to play matchmaker, but maybe a couple of questions couldn't hurt."You're a lucky guy," he said. "Surrounded by beautiful women."Derrick blinked. "Sloane's beautiful.""Yes, she is. Van mentioned she wasn't one of the scientists?""Oh, no. She coordinates the project. She's just a normal person. She keeps us on track with our time and our budget. She takes care of things." His voice had a dreamy quality. "She always smells good. It's not always the same sce
"That's sure the story," Sloane said calmly. "The one you've been telling yourself for years. But is it the truth?" She shrugged. "I have my doubts. I think you've never gotten over Liam. I don't think any of this is about revenge. You can't accept you still love him so this is the story you tell yourself. But be careful. You're not into casual relationships. What happens if you sleep with him and then can't walk away? You want him to break your heart twice?"In love with Liam? "Never. He can't hurt me. I won't let him. He's little more than a symbol of the issues in my childhood. Once I prove I've outgrown him, I can let my past go.""An excellent theory. You'll have to tell me how that works out for you."Eva hated her friend's doubts. Sloane was her oracle, the keeper of social and romantic knowledge. They'd never disagreed on anything significant before."I have to do this," Eva said. "I've waited too long to walk away now. I have to go for it. You should, too. Tonight."Sloane la
He was so hard she had trouble with the zipper but finally managed to get it unfastened. He helped her push down his jeans and briefs.She knelt between his legs, taking in the beauty that was his aroused naked body. His erection called to her. She reached out and touched him, then stroked his length. He put his hand on top of hers."I don't have any protection," he said.She smiled. "Come on, Liam. It's me. When have I not prepared for every contingency?"She leaned forward and opened his nightstand, then pulled out the condoms she'd put there before she'd started her bath.Seconds later, the condom in place, she eased herself onto him.He was big and thick and he filled her, stretching her inside in the most delicious way possible. She braced herself on her hands and knees, settling in for the ride.+His dark gaze met hers. "You really think I'm going to let you be on top?" he asked."Uh-huh."He reached for her breasts. "You're right."She laughed, then rocked back and forth, easi
When Liam finished getting dressed after his shower, he debated going downstairs for coffee or heading up to the loft to check in with his office. Coffee won, mostly because he hadn't gotten much sleep the previous night.Sharing a bed with Eva had been anything but restful.He walked out of his bedroom, then paused at the landing to look at the picture he'd mostly avoided since arriving at the house. It showed him and his friends during college. When everything had been easy and they'd called themselves the Six Heavens.Emmett laughed into the camera, because he'd always enjoyed whatever he was doing. Ryder and Jackson-twins who couldn't be more different-held Ian in a headlock, while he and Kevin poured beer over the group.He knew that just outside the view of the camera sat a teenage girl on a blanket, her head buried in a book. Because Eva had never quite fit in.Emmett had worried about her, especially after he'd found out he was dying. That's when he'd asked Liam to take care o
Eva rolled her eyes. It was as though they were a couple of dogs and she were the favorite tree they both wanted to pee on. While she was sure Liam was more than capable of winning the contest, she was surprised he would bother to play. She also hadn't expected Justice to get drawn in. Since when had he become competitive?"There's a little too much testosterone in here for me," she said as she stepped back. "You two boys have fun."~~~~~~~Eva made her way to Sloane's room and found her friend typing on her laptop."Girl emergency," Eva said as she closed the bedroom door and sat on the edge of the bed. "How could he be here?""Justice?"Eva nodded. "I had no idea. We've been staying in touch via e-mail and we've talked a little on the phone, but there was no warning. He just showed up. How could he do that?""He got on a plane and flew here. It's romantic. Does it feel romantic to you?""I don't know," Eva admitted, still unclear how she felt. "It's been weeks and weeks. I thought h
Words that should have melted her hearts emotionally if not physically. Because the temperature required to melt a body part would cook it first, and that was gross, even for her twisted mind. So what was wrong with her? Why wasn't Justice getting to her?A question that seriously needed an answer.***An hour later they were down at the edge of the lake. Eva counted heads to make sure no one had ducked out of what she had planned and was surprised to see Liam had joined them."Derrick told me I wouldn't want to miss it," he said when she approached."He's right." She had a little trouble speaking, which was weird but possibly explained by how great Liam looked in swim trunks and a T-shirt. He was tanned—mostly all over, she remembered from the previous night.Bad memory, she told herself. Don't think about making love with Liam. Think about Justice and how sweet he is. Although sweet Justice had chosen not to show up for her afternoon of fun on the lake."So what are we doing?" Sloan
They bounced through the wake of a boat, then settled onto smoother water. Eva leaned against him, her thighs nestling him. The image of her naked, hungry and ready filled his mind.For once, he didn't push it away. He let it stay there, arousing him, making him want to pull into shallow waters and make the fantasy real.He didn't. Instead he headed back to the beach, where her friends were being shown the right way to board a Jet Ski.There was also a new addition to the group. A dinghy had been pulled up on the beach, and Justice stood slightly to the side, staring at Eva."How about something with a little more power?" he said, pointing to the twenty-five-foot boat anchored offshore.She climbed off the Jet Ski and pulled off her life jacket. "I need to stay here," she told him. "This was my idea."Justice glanced around. "The nerd brigade will be fine." He grabbed her hand. "Come on. It'll be fun."Liam wanted to step between them the way he had with surfer dude. But this was diff