Second Chances Teaser: She heard splashing and looked up just in time to see Max running towards her. Holy mother of all that is hot! She almost dropped the shell but held onto it for dear life. She watched as he came towards her jogging in a pair of running shorts, tennis shoes and a six pack that just begged to be touched. Oh, Happy Trails! He was sweating from his run and boy was he hot! She had him between her legs just last night. Damn! She wanted to back track and feel those ripples between her legs again. She couldn’t help herself, but she could only stare at him as he moved forward. Her mouth went dry as he approached and her blood began to move rapidly in tune to each step he took. Her happy parts were cursing her as he moved closer. He stopped “Good Morning, scavenging the shores, I see.” He noticed the death grip she had on the shell. It took her a moment to realize he was speaking to her. “Good Morning, you are up awfully early.” Oh great she sounded breathless. “Yep, I may be on sabbatical, but I still try to get my run in each day. It’s a lot more enjoyable on the beach when no one is around.” “Ah, yes, I remember how much you like to run.” She couldn’t help it. Immediately she saw the shift in his demeanor. A sabbatical? From what?” “I’m just here taking some time off from work for a bit.” “I see. What do you need to escape from this time?” she smirked. “I tell you what; tell me where you learned to maneuver like that and I’ll tell you my reasons.” Her eyes widened, and she was speechless for a minute. “Sorry I don’t think so.” she stepped back. She needed some space to breathe. “Hmmm, a mystery; I do love a mystery. Just remember I know what lies beneath that surface.” He winked at her as he mimicked her step. She couldn’t help but giggle with that. “Really? You’re flirting Mr. Taylor.” She smirked. When she covered her mouth to keep from a full blown laugh coming out, the shell decided at that particular moment to throw up on her. Salt water rushed out of the shell and into her face and down her shirt. Sputtering she tried to get the taste of the salty sea out of her mouth. He tweaked her nose, “See what happens when you laugh at someone Shelby?” His pupils dilated when he looked at her as she swallowed. “There are consequences to laughing at someone.” He ran his finger along her jaw. Her chin tipped up and she looked him square in those beautiful blue eyes and said, “Max Taylor, I’m not scared of you.” He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Are you sure? Maybe you should be?” He licked the side of her ear and then pushed passed her and continued on with his run. She stared after him as her hand began to ache from squeezing the shell so tight the spines were beginning to bite into her hand. Oh she was in serious trouble here. Add to your Goodreads TBR: https://goodreads/book/show/19299848-second-chances
Posted on: Sun, 25 May 2014 01:30:47 +0000
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