Page 38 of Her Christmas Wish


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“Forget that! There’s a rat!”

Luke swung around looking at the floor. “Where?”

“On the shelf! How can you miss it, it’s looking right at you!”

He turned and looked at the shelf and started to laugh. Grabbing her by the legs, he pulled her down and set her on the floor. “It’s plastic.”

With a shaky laugh, Brit leaned her back against the wall. “I just about shit myself.”

He leaned his arm against the wall, towering over her. “Would that have been before sitting on my shoulders or during?”

“Definitely before,” she grinned looking up at him. The second the look in his eyes turned from amusement to desire she knew he was going to kiss her, and she was ready for it.

“Guess what?” he murmured, lifting her chin with his finger.

“What?”

“I think we found our secret meeting spot.”

Resting his hand along her neck, he bent low, close to her ear and inhaled deeply as if he was getting ready to devour her. “Wanna know something?” he murmured.

With his heat slamming into her like a brick wall, Brit couldn’t formulate a thought; his nearness, had her melting in her underwear. Afraid she would start moaning she mutely nodded as his lips fluttered against the sensitive spot behind her ear.

“As gorgeous as you are, the scent of you is what drives me insane.”

When she had started as an escort, she had promised herself she would never let a man control her emotions, never to fall for one and she had kept that promise for four years... until now. With reckless abandonment, she wrapped her arms around his neck and turned her face towards those glorious lips of his. As he gathered her close, she pressed herself against him and the feel of his throbbing cock against her made all her inhibitions fly out the window. The second their lips melded there were no light brushes or tentative touches, it was balls to the wall, raw and carnal.

She arched against him as his hand found her breast, and she slid her hand down to the waist of his jeans. When his tongue flicked a path down her throat to the swell of it above her shirt, she undid the button on his jeans. And when he pulled her shirt and bra down, his lips seeking out her nipple, she plunged her hand inside his pants, her fingers stroking the rim of his dick.

Luke leaned his head back as her fingers worked their magic and she leaned forward, kissing throat. “Fuck.” Luke ground out between clenched teeth. “Babygirl you need to stop before I explode in your hand,” he said, planting both hands on the wall above her head.

“That’s okay, just—” Brit froze as they heard a shuffling sound on the other side of the door.

“I think they went in here Kim, I’m pretty sure I saw them go in,” they heard Jasmine say.

Brit yanked her hand out of his pants then grabbed his hand. Pulling him along, she headed down a short hallway that led to a staircase. Down the stairs they went to the main floor, but instead of going through the bookcase in the kitchen, she walked to the spiral staircase that ended in the basement.

“Want to help me carry up some liquor from the wine cellar?” she asked. “The bar needs restocking in the dining room.”

“Honey, if you asked me to help you with anything, know the answer will always be yes,” he said with a grin and a quick kiss on her lips.









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