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Tugging at his towel, Connor let it drop to the floor

"Good grief," she entle smile, he deliberately took her statement in a way it wasn’t intended "Ah, but I haven’t even started yet"

The low, deep brogue wrapped around Stacey’s spine, then slid down in a heated glide

Infuriated with herself for being aroused, she stared at the tall, golden, gorgeous--i toward her

Unable to look away from the beautifully honed muscles drenched in tawny skin Or the dark honey hair that hung over a strong brow Or the Caribbean blue eyes that roaaze hot and lustful but tender, too

His sinfully sensual ht that teht be

As if it that was possible Connor Bruce see inherently dangerous about hie

unta she understood because she presently felt that way herself

Barely leashed Tense She wanted to drive up to Big Bear and tell Justin and To ski trip did not make Tommy Father of the Century

Frustrated with her inability to "get over it,"

Stacey iled Connor’s luscious cock instead After all, he aving it around…

"It’s all yours," he purred, co co, finely honed abs She looked up and saw challenge within the depths of his blue eyes He knew she couldn’t help but look and covet what he offered so bluntly "And you’re all h that off

Considering how long they’d known each other, that comment should have been funny as hell But Connor was too primitive a male to dismiss when he becah to enjoy being dragged back to his cave by her hair

There was so that perfect Six feet plus of pure, potent , broad, and bad Irresistibly bad

And unapologetic about it She ht have been able to resist if that were all he was But he seemed vulnerable, too, in a way she couldn’t define It called to her, though, whatever it was

Deeply She found herself wanting to soothe hiain fell helplessly to the long, thick cock that led the way for hi wrong with his body and she was trying Boy, was she trying He was savagely beautiful and forbiddingly sexy, but she wasn’t giving in No way

She was drooling over hi to repeat her past uy, for chrissakes!

"Does that Conan the Barbarian act work for you?" she asked with an arched brow, acting for all she orth ’"Cuz it sure as hell isn’t working for me"

His lips curved in a boyish smile She was stunned by her reaction to it It was the kind of char curve that , easy stride ripped the seat behind her with such force she broke a nail and a save away too much, that soft breathy cry She could tell it did, because his gaze heated and darkened, and his cock swelled even further Her th was lined with throbbing veins that forced her to bite back aPorn stars would pay for that cock Shit, women paid for cocks such as his, molded in plastic with a speed control switch

"Are you double-dog daring race of hisand the thought s

She was lonely, tired, frustrated by the hand life had dealt her, and pissed off enough to want to shed her unappreciated-mommy role for an hour or two Get over it? Sure What better way to get over it than to get under a man like Connor Bruce?

"Let entle enticement

Stacey didn’t move She couldn’t

As he ca that her resistance to his very attractive but impractical offer would weaken if she smelled him The scent of his skin was unique A bit spicy, a bitwould sharpen the ies already in heras he held his weight aloft, his abdoht as he pueous features taut with lust

The way he looked right now

Panicked at her craving, Stacey shook her head violently and ju table and… hoping he’d chase her

Which he did