The Firefighter. Susan Lyons
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Название: The Firefighter
Автор: Susan Lyons
Издательство: Ingram
Жанр: Эротическая литература
isbn: 9780758282286
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“Got all you need?” Mick whispers in my ear, thrusting his cock high into me and making me gasp.
“Oh, yeah!”
We pick up where we left off, in a fast, driving rhythm that quickly brings us both to the brink of orgasm. I press myself hard against him as he thrusts up, and my body surges into a shuddering climax that triggers his.
We don’t have the luxury of enjoying the post-orgasmic glow. Hurriedly he adjusts his clothes, I wipe myself with tissues and step into the tap pants. “Guess I’m taking this outfit.”
“And all the rest.” He gestures to the pile on the floor. “Don’t try them on, or we’ll get busted for sure.”
I imagine trying on each outfit, having sex in each. He eases the fitting room door open and peeks out. “Coast’s clear. You go first. I’ll slip out while the clerk’s wrapping that stuff.”
It doesn’t take us long to finish the rest of the chores on my do-today list. We drop parcels off at his place, I freshen up, then we roar off to the hospital.
I love the feel of Mick’s body as I slide close and wrap my arms around him. It’s funny, this chemistry thing between us. It’s there all the time, and I feel sexier and more sexually aware than I ever have with a guy, but it’s like glowing embers. When there’s time and privacy, we’ll blow on them and they’ll burst into flame, but for now we’ll enjoy the warm glow.
When he parks the bike at the hospital, Mick says, “Want me to wait or come with you?”
I like it that he offers. How many men would want to spend time with a girl’s grandmother? And I’m pretty sure Nana—the Delia I got to know on the plane—would enjoy meeting a hot firie.
We get her room number and I hurry down the hall, eager to reassure myself she’s okay. I step into the room, Mick behind me, then stop in surprise.
My beloved grandmother, leg in a cast, is sitting propped up on pillows, her face glowing as she chats with a man who’s seated in the chair by the bed. His face, handsome behind a silver beard, is glowing too. And he’s holding her hand.
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