Having lived a solitary life, Alba had never experienced having two big, strong men surround her in cotton batting to keep her safe from harm. A woman used to doing for herself, to fighting her own battles, she found the inactivity unacceptable. She, however, maintained a healthy lifestyle, healthy relationships—well, except for that whole not-getting-over-Patrick thing—and a healthy balance of idealism and cynicism. The fault for her current possession of bodyguards could be blamed on her genes, of course. Blessed with a slight frame and elfin-like features, she appeared harmless, bordering on helpless.
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How ironic the same visage that allowed her to go nearly anywhere at any time unchallenged should work against her now. Her sisters had been no help in this regard. Unfortunately, Alba needed to meet with one of her contacts. He might be able to get information for her, possibly the evidence that would prove her boss a traitor.
But the man, very skittish by nature and one to skirt somewhat under the law at times, would suspect a trap if she showed up with either of her brothers-in-law in tow. She checked her watch. It was three a. She pulled her black t-shirt over her head and paused to glance at her reflection in the mirror.
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Light from the street cast her room in slight illumination, twinkling off the diamond studs in her ears. She reached a hand up to remove them, then paused. So there really was no reason to leave them in. But there was no reason to take them out, either. Besides, on the off chance her family did become aware of this little nighttime adventure, she could point to the earrings as being her lifeline.
She put her right leg on the settee in front of the vanity, and pulled up the leg of her jeans. This piece of equipment she referred to as her clutch piece. The Kel-Tec P32 fit into the holster easily. The weapon, about the size of a dollar bill, carried an eight shot magazine,. She brought her leg down and shook it slightly, inspecting it to ensure no sign of the weapon could be seen. Nicholas had fitted a nifty little backup device to it that certainly won her admiration. A medium-sized shrub grew just under and to the left of the window and she climbed through the opening and then slid down behind the shrub easily.
Once on the ground, she scanned the area. Two guards patrolled at the back of the house, and only one, she knew, in front. She waited until the guard in the rear and closest to her turned his head away. Her movements quick and lithe, she slid from behind the bush to the fence and was over it in seconds. She pulled a watch cap out of her back pocket, slipped it on, then straightened. Taking on the bearing of a teenager with attitude she made her way around the house and out to the street. But she could always play tourist and have the concierge of one of the popular, nearby hotels call one for her, if necessary.
The fewer people who saw her, the better. The voice blasted her with an echo from the past, set her senses reeling. Spinning around, she looked up into eyes that glittered bright blue in the face that haunted her dreams. She pulled away from him, and stumbled. Understanding came instantly, surrounded by total disillusionment. His whispered words comforted her, but she knew that comfort to be a lie. The sensitive flesh between her thighs moistened, and she clenched her inner muscles to hold the delicious arousal close. They were alone on the yacht, a ship Patrick had rented for the duration of his vacation on Santa Maria, a small island in the Caribbean.
The boat swayed with the gentle rhythm of the ocean, the breeze light and refreshing.
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Alba used the fingers of her right hand to comb through her long black hair, pushing it back from her face. Her left hand was braced against the rail of the boat. His intense blue eyes shimmered with heat, and she knew whatever he wanted to do would be torture of the most exquisite kind. That is, after all, the hallmark of a good writer. Alba chuckled as he gently turned her around and placed both her hands on the rail.
He held his body flush against hers as he raised her skirt between them. Strong fingers caressed her bottom, latched on to the tiny scrap of lace she wore over her sex. The sensation of his hand working the snap and zipper of his shorts played out against her naked ass. Following the progress of his hand on its downward trek, she licked her lips in anticipation.
She waited for the motion of his putting on the condom, but he shocked her by thrusting hard and deep into her. I put the rubber on a few minutes ago, below deck. Now, step back from the rail, spread your legs, bend over and let me just take you. She could do nothing else. The power of his thrusts, the incredible hunger of her body for his overwhelmed her. She never believed she could be that way with any man. Do you want to experiment, darling?
There are so many things I would love to try with you. Sharper, deeper, Alba felt completely full, completely dominated. His tongue tasted her ear. Will you let me do that one day?
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She would have sworn that the sound of a masculine chuckle, so smug and arrogant would have turned her off. Instead, she wanted only to submit to whatever he wanted to do to her. Alba flew apart, the orgasm tearing through her, wave after delicious wave of rapture flooding her body, mind and soul. Nothing existed, nothing mattered but the explosive sizzle centered where his hard latex-covered cock slid and slammed inside her hot wet sheath.
The head of his penis stroked her G spot and Alba wondered if this climax would kill her. The rapture ebbed, and Patrick slowed his thrusts, giving her time to catch her breath. Firm, knowledgeable hands caressed her bottom, stroked up her back, pushing both skirt and shirt out of the way so they could touch naked flesh. Fingers snaked around until he palmed her breasts.
Her nipples, rock hard with the last vestiges of climax, soaked up the attention, telling her pussy to get ready for more. Relaxing against the rail, she clenched the muscles of her perineum, a long slow embrace. Patrick hissed as he inhaled, and she felt his cock swell even more. Wish List Gift Book. More From Song of the Sirens. Morgan Ashbury , Cara Covington. Rather unavoidable since my paternal grandmother is Eugenia Carstairs. Drinking her in, he lifted her off her feet, grunting when she wrapped her legs around him.
But first, he damn well intended to get some of his own back. And all the time she was being practical, she would squirrel herself away on quiet Sunday afternoons, and write.
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