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Jaded My Boy
LisaLisa woke to the soft sound of Marc breathing beside her, his mop of light brown hair messy and sexy as hell. Stubble dusted his cheeks and chin, her fingers twitching to keep from reaching out and touching it. He looked older by a few years when he wasn't busy joking around and gleaming attention from everyone in the room. She waited for the panic that was sure to come, but felt... nothing.Never in her life had she slept beside a man through the night. It was too intimate, too much like love. She reached over and brushed his hair off of his forehead, jerking back as his eyes fluttered. A smile lifted his lips as he lay on his stomach, the sight of it causing her heart to pound in her chest."Mmmm... Is this a dream?""Your fantasy or mine?" she whispered, moving in closer and wrapping herself around his muscled arm. His fingers brushed her inner thigh as his smile widened."Very much mine. I can't even fathom a better way to start my day." He groaned as he rolled onto his side,
Jaded Unzip
Lisa"Where are we going again?" Marc asked as he glanced toward Lisa."Manchester, New Hampshire." Lisa pulled her sunglasses from her purse and slipped them on before snuggling back into her seat. Marc wanted to drive and she was more than happy to let him do it. The showing was at three, so she remained dressed in her work clothes, and forced him to find something appropriate to wear when she got back to the house as well."Kari was all over my ass about not bringing you up to the bakery last night. I guess they all went out for beers afterward and wanted us there." Marc shrugged as he reached up and pulled the sun-visor down."We can go tomorrow night before you head back to New York." Her stomached tightened with the thought of him having to go back home. How were they going to work this out? He still had another year or so in school and Kari had been pretty straight forward on the fact that Marc was very much a New York kind of guy.He seemed to read the downturn in her thoughts
Jaded Plans For You
LisaTwelve couples showed up to preview the house and four of them were ready to lay down bids at the end of the event. The home was spacious and open, bright and welcoming. The setting summer sun pressed through the windows as Lisa made her final rounds with the remaining clients. Marc had disappeared to somewhere, but he was a big boy and could take care of himself.She shook hands with everyone and slipped her shoes off, a soft sigh leaving her as she walked through the home. Never would she want anything that big and she sure as hell hoped Marc wasn't thinking about wanting a huge place with loads of children. Probably not."You know I don't appreciate you brushing up against me while I was trying to work," she teased at him as she stepped out onto the back patio. He sat on the wooden railing of the large ornate deck, his slacks rolled up and shirt unbuttoned."Yeah you do. I saw that look in your eyes. The warning that I was about to get into deep trouble." He winked and jumped
Jaded Scared of Love
MarcShe was everything he needed in his life. Sexy as hell, stunning and passionate. There was no doubt that she was on edge about where they were headed, but he would be lying if he didn't say he was as well. The slight swing of her hips in her tight pencil skirt almost undid him as they walked to the car. He slipped his hands into his slacks, needing to do something with them before he reached out and took hold of her again."What are you thinking for dinner?" He moved to open her door, leaning over a little to get a better view as the top of her silky shirt flared. Her breasts were on view for only a moment. He growled and moved back, shutting the door and readjusting himself as he walked around the back of the car. She was going to kill him. It was plain and simple. How the hell had he kept his hands off of her when he moved them to Maine a few months back?Kari... His sister had been rather straightforward about the two of them not really getting involved with each other. Someon
Jaded Wickedly Delicious
LisaThe deep grunts rolling off of him were so wickedly delicious that she worked him harder, her hand and tongue moving in tandem with his thrusts. He hadn't a drop of modesty as he pressed his hands behind him and lifted up, giving her far more than she could possibly handle. She had gone in strong, wanting to show him what he was up against, but he was big - too big."Fuck Lisa, that's so hot, baby."She glanced up at him as she squeezed his cock tightly at the base, her tongue flicking back and forth on his fat head. She smiled and sank her teeth carefully into him as she scratched at his sack. He growled loudly and looked up toward the ceiling as she started her assault again.He reached down and sunk his hand into her hair, wrapping his fingers around tightly and setting the pace he wanted for their sex. She groaned against him as her body lit on fire. Nothing turned her inside out like a man taking what he wanted in the middle of their passion."Oh God, that's it." He glanced
Jaded Hungry For You
LisaThey never got to the pizza and by the sound of her stomach growling loudly the next morning, she realized how badly they should have. Lisa slipped out of Marc's grasp and walked into the small bathroom, needing to take a quick shower and still her racing heart. Everything was so perfect. She was simply waiting for it to crumble in front of her.It would, right?A knock resounded at the door as she slipped under the water. "Come in."Marc walked in, his back to her as he went to the restroom. She adverted her eyes from the thick swell of his ass, knowing that would only make them late on getting back into town. The strong muscles of his back contracted as he stretched and shivered. He turned and smiled.Lisa laughed, enjoying the transparent shower curtain, but not nearly as much as the handsome man on the other side of it seemed to be.Marc moved to the side of the shower, pausing as he glanced at her. She knew he wanted permission, which spoke volumes as to where their relation
Jaded A Devil in the Sheets
MarcMarc walked into the house, struggling against the weariness that weighed heavy on him. Lisa's bed very much sounded like the place he should spend the rest of the afternoon. He stopped in the kitchen to grab a glass of water, the sound of his sister's voice causing him to jump."Hey. There you are. Where's Lisa?"He looked over his shoulder, smiling as Kari's eyebrow lifted."She went into the office for a little while. I'm going to sleep the rest of the day away in the delicious smell of her bed.""TMI, but thank you." Kari lifted her hand as if trying to stop him, and took a seat at the kitchen table."You asked.""I asked if... never mind.""You asked." He turned and drank the water down in three long gulps, a bit of it dripping onto his chin. He put his cup in the sink and tugged his t-shirt up, wiping at his chin as he turned his focus back on his sister."We're all going to Sicily's this afternoon for an early dinner. You guys need to come with us." Kari tossed a dish towe
Jaded I Love Her
MarcMarc walked into the bakery, the quaint little shop completely put together. It was immaculate, the floors and counters spotless. The place was busy with customers. Kari waved them over as soon as they moved through the people in line at the counter."Where's Lisa?" Marc looked around, worry sprouting in his chest."She's behind at work. She said she would be home late tonight, but for you to wait up if you could.""Of course I can." Marc smiled and took a seat beside his sister. He extended his hand to Sicily and looked around. "You not running the place anymore?""I own it, yeah. I'm the brilliance behind the recipes, but I have several people working for me now." She beamed and he couldn't help but smile back."I'm impressed. We were just painting this place a few months ago." Marc turned and extended his hand to a tanned-skinned dude who walked up and extended his first."I'm Drake. Jake's friend.""Oh yeah. Nice to meet you, man." Marc stood and turned to shake the guy’s han
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