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Shane hung a right onto his street and a few minutes later she followed hie opposite the carriage house he rented froan Forest and she parked near his place to wait
Moments later he rolled the overhead door down and crossed the driveway Bobbi was out of her car before he , measured stride His wide, leather clad shoulders and that hair, god he had great hair
Without a word she followed hie house and then up the stairs that led to the loft above his workshop Shane flipped a switch, but iht so that the effect was soft and intimate
His little rug rat of a dog ca around Bobbi’s boots until she shooed it away It didn’t takewas obviously in love with her owner because Pia gave one more bark and jumped up onto a chair, and then onto the counter where she proceeded to whine and bump her head into him
Shane leaned against the countertop, his dark eyes settled onto Bobbi with an intensity that took her breath away She didn’t knohat exactly lit them up, desire? Need? Hatred? Did it matter?
Heat ripped through her and she was afraid her cheeks were as red as the box of Valentine candy left on his kitchen table She doffed her jacket and placed it across the nearest chair and then turned back to Shane The silence between them was heavy and she needed to crack it
“You have any wine?” she asked in an uncontrolled Monroe kind of voice that came from where?
“You don’t ine,” he said, his voice low and hitting that tiers of pleasure It was a statement, not a question
“No, I don’t ine”
Her gaze dropped to his mouth
“What exactly is it that you want?” he asked dangerously He spread his legs slightly as he continued to lean against the countertop
She could play the ga The back and forth The verbal foreplay
But she didn’t want to It had been too long since she’d felt this aroused Sex with Shane had always been hot and wonderful and a and adventurous So, why couldn’t she have soain? Even if only for a brief moment?
“You,” she said sihtly as if he was surprised at her answer
“You want sex,” he said matter of fact