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thoughts from the shower stall.
It didn t matter what he was doing in there. She needed to speak with him, and she was safe for the
moment from having to see all that flesh, so she d just talk to him while she at least had him trapped
in one place.
" " "
Damien stepped under the pulsing shower while his body reacted, knowing Sierra was just a few
feet away. He nearly groaned as all the blood rushed to his lower half, and he hardened in a painful
way.
With a curse, he turned the temperature dial to cold and shivered uncontrollably as he quickly
washed himself, his teeth chattering.
His plans of taking Sierra to bed were destroyed when he got a call from his very distant girlfriend,
begging him to have dinner with her. He hadn t seen her in a month, was planning on ending their
casual relationship, but owed Shelby the courtesy of doing so in person.
She was in the wine business, which was how they d met. Her father owned a tract of land next to
his and Shelby did a lot of the sales for her father s large business. They d been trying to go into
business with Damien, but he d quickly decided it wasn t to his benefit. He had, however, hit it off
with Shelby and had been seeing her for a year, though neither of them were often in the same location
at the same time.
Being with Sierra, he d completely forgotten about the woman, showing him he was making the
right choice in ending Shelby s hopes of them having a future together.
He couldn t sleep with Sierra, in good conscious, while leaving Shelby dangling. All of that meant
he d have to deal with an aroused body and a lot of frustration, for at least one more night.
Damien was confused about Sierra s obvious embarrassment at him undressing. He d seen pictures
of men parading her around town, read articles about her one-night date status. She was known to go
out with a man for one night, and then leave him high and dry in the morning.
She should ve been a whole lot more comfortable in his bedroom, if the rumors were true. They
had to be true, because the alternative meant he was dealing with an innocent woman. That couldn t
be the case it would make what he was doing too wrong.
I spoke with my best friend earlier today. She wants me to visit with her. I m doing nothing here,
and I see no point in staying. I don t know if you have some power play thing going on with my dad,
or if you really do need an employee, but it s obvious you don t need me right now. I d like to go
ahead and take a flight out of here tomorrow if one s available, Sierra said, speaking loudly to be
heard over the sound of the shower spray.
Damien ground his teeth together, irritated that she was still harping on that subject. He figured the
discussion was over as he d already said he didn t want her to leave.
Stubborn woman.
He turned the blast of cold water off, his body sufficiently numb. Before stepping from behind the
curtain he grabbed a towel and swiftly dried himself before wrapping it around his waist. At least the
cold had temporarily done its job, and his body was somewhat back under control. He couldn t
guarantee how long it would stay that way. One look at her gazing at his chest again, and he d turn
solid in a heartbeat.
He stepped up to the sink, not bothering to get dressed. He could see her shoulder, as she leaned
against the doorjamb, her head turned away as if looking at him would burn her eyes.
No. He grabbed his toothbrush and started brushing his teeth.
What do you mean, no? I m a grown adult. You can t just tell me no and think that s the end of the
discussion, she huffed, her body turning as she stood in the doorway, hands on her hips, glaring at
him.
He faced her, his hand still moving the toothbrush in his mouth as he lifted his brows. Then, to
really irk her, he winked. He saw the flush start in her neck as her mouth gaped open in shock at his
boldness. He turned away and spit in the sink.
It was better if she was mad. Let her stomp off and throw a tantrum, because honor, or not, he was
a full-blooded man, and her standing there with her breasts heaving, and her eyes on fire was working
him up all over again.
What he really wanted to do was forget about his night and simply throw Sierra on his bed, which
happened to be only a short distance behind her. He felt himself rising underneath his towel and
cursed as he bent down and took some water in his mouth to rinse.
Don t you dare ignore me, Damien Whitfield. I m trying to talk to you!
Damien slowly turned, surprised at her tone. She was getting fully worked-up. Heck, one kiss, just
one. Was that really so bad? He took a menacing step forward, feeling adrenaline rush through him.
She quickly took a retreating step back.
He was in charge he was hungry he really wanted to prove how easily he could have that tone
of voice of hers changing. Within minutes, he could have her begging him for more, not yelling at him
from a doorway.
He stopped only inches from her, taking delight at the desire he saw in her eyes.
Is this better, Sierra? Do you want my full attention, he whispered, his hand stroking the bone just
below her neck, running his fingers across the top of her blouse. Her nipples instantly responded to
his light touch, poking through the thin material of her bra and shirt, causing him a whole lot of new
pain in his groin. He barely managed to hold in the groan.
Well, uh, this is a bit too close& she started saying when she finally gave up and closed her lips. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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thoughts from the shower stall.
It didn t matter what he was doing in there. She needed to speak with him, and she was safe for the
moment from having to see all that flesh, so she d just talk to him while she at least had him trapped
in one place.
" " "
Damien stepped under the pulsing shower while his body reacted, knowing Sierra was just a few
feet away. He nearly groaned as all the blood rushed to his lower half, and he hardened in a painful
way.
With a curse, he turned the temperature dial to cold and shivered uncontrollably as he quickly
washed himself, his teeth chattering.
His plans of taking Sierra to bed were destroyed when he got a call from his very distant girlfriend,
begging him to have dinner with her. He hadn t seen her in a month, was planning on ending their
casual relationship, but owed Shelby the courtesy of doing so in person.
She was in the wine business, which was how they d met. Her father owned a tract of land next to
his and Shelby did a lot of the sales for her father s large business. They d been trying to go into
business with Damien, but he d quickly decided it wasn t to his benefit. He had, however, hit it off
with Shelby and had been seeing her for a year, though neither of them were often in the same location
at the same time.
Being with Sierra, he d completely forgotten about the woman, showing him he was making the
right choice in ending Shelby s hopes of them having a future together.
He couldn t sleep with Sierra, in good conscious, while leaving Shelby dangling. All of that meant
he d have to deal with an aroused body and a lot of frustration, for at least one more night.
Damien was confused about Sierra s obvious embarrassment at him undressing. He d seen pictures
of men parading her around town, read articles about her one-night date status. She was known to go
out with a man for one night, and then leave him high and dry in the morning.
She should ve been a whole lot more comfortable in his bedroom, if the rumors were true. They
had to be true, because the alternative meant he was dealing with an innocent woman. That couldn t
be the case it would make what he was doing too wrong.
I spoke with my best friend earlier today. She wants me to visit with her. I m doing nothing here,
and I see no point in staying. I don t know if you have some power play thing going on with my dad,
or if you really do need an employee, but it s obvious you don t need me right now. I d like to go
ahead and take a flight out of here tomorrow if one s available, Sierra said, speaking loudly to be
heard over the sound of the shower spray.
Damien ground his teeth together, irritated that she was still harping on that subject. He figured the
discussion was over as he d already said he didn t want her to leave.
Stubborn woman.
He turned the blast of cold water off, his body sufficiently numb. Before stepping from behind the
curtain he grabbed a towel and swiftly dried himself before wrapping it around his waist. At least the
cold had temporarily done its job, and his body was somewhat back under control. He couldn t
guarantee how long it would stay that way. One look at her gazing at his chest again, and he d turn
solid in a heartbeat.
He stepped up to the sink, not bothering to get dressed. He could see her shoulder, as she leaned
against the doorjamb, her head turned away as if looking at him would burn her eyes.
No. He grabbed his toothbrush and started brushing his teeth.
What do you mean, no? I m a grown adult. You can t just tell me no and think that s the end of the
discussion, she huffed, her body turning as she stood in the doorway, hands on her hips, glaring at
him.
He faced her, his hand still moving the toothbrush in his mouth as he lifted his brows. Then, to
really irk her, he winked. He saw the flush start in her neck as her mouth gaped open in shock at his
boldness. He turned away and spit in the sink.
It was better if she was mad. Let her stomp off and throw a tantrum, because honor, or not, he was
a full-blooded man, and her standing there with her breasts heaving, and her eyes on fire was working
him up all over again.
What he really wanted to do was forget about his night and simply throw Sierra on his bed, which
happened to be only a short distance behind her. He felt himself rising underneath his towel and
cursed as he bent down and took some water in his mouth to rinse.
Don t you dare ignore me, Damien Whitfield. I m trying to talk to you!
Damien slowly turned, surprised at her tone. She was getting fully worked-up. Heck, one kiss, just
one. Was that really so bad? He took a menacing step forward, feeling adrenaline rush through him.
She quickly took a retreating step back.
He was in charge he was hungry he really wanted to prove how easily he could have that tone
of voice of hers changing. Within minutes, he could have her begging him for more, not yelling at him
from a doorway.
He stopped only inches from her, taking delight at the desire he saw in her eyes.
Is this better, Sierra? Do you want my full attention, he whispered, his hand stroking the bone just
below her neck, running his fingers across the top of her blouse. Her nipples instantly responded to
his light touch, poking through the thin material of her bra and shirt, causing him a whole lot of new
pain in his groin. He barely managed to hold in the groan.
Well, uh, this is a bit too close& she started saying when she finally gave up and closed her lips. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]