Tuesday, November 01, 2005
The Women of Allure - part 3
Say hello to Sasha White. Fellow Canadian Bad Girl and great all around wicked woman! This excerpt is from her recent release LOSING IT. Take a peek...
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“Leave it to Ms. White to create a totally wicked concept for, "Clean enough to eat off!"
EXCERPT
A memorable night, huh?
Matt realized he was actually licking his lips while watching Lacey’s rounded hips swing gently as she left the kitchen. Not many women walked away from him, but he sure did enjoy the view of this woman doing it.
Heat pooled in his groin. His hands tingled as he imagined gripping those hips and—
Whoa! This was one of his sister’s best friends! Flirting was one thing, but Rebecca would never forgive him if he broke Lacey’s heart. And since he had no intentions of getting serious with anyone, that meant Lacey’s ass had a big neon Hands Off sign attached to it.
Swallowing a sigh, he blocked the patio door as she started to reenter the house, the empty storage carrier in her hand.
“Let me get that for you.” He wrapped his arms around the container, but couldn’t stop himself from brushing his hands across her flat stomach while gripping the edges of the armload.
Her body heat radiated through her shirt and seeped into his skin. His blood heated and his cock started to swell. The spicy yet soft scent that filled his nostrils when he leaned close certainly didn’t help matters either. Clutching the armload to his chest, he turned and crossed to the other side of the counter, giving himself shit as he went.
Keeping his mind and his hands off her would be a bit more difficult than he’d thought. After setting his load on the counter, he strove to look casually at her. “Can I help you set anything up?”
“You don’t mind taking direction from a woman?” She quirked an eyebrow at him, her green eyes shining with playful challenge, and her lips tilted up at one corner. Was she mocking him?
“Not at all. Why would I?”
She started unpacking linens from another container. “I just wondered if you—being such a big sports guy, macho man and all—had a problem with it.” Humor colored her voice. “Some men seem to think it’s unmanly to take orders from a woman.”
“Not all men. When it comes to stuff like food and party settings, I’m more than willing to take direction from a woman.”
Her tongue darted out and slid across her lips, leaving them glossy and wet. She had the kind of mouth that gave a man an instant hard-on. “Oh? So when it comes to ‘women’s work’ you’re okay with taking direction, but that’s it?”
Something in her voice reached through his lustful thoughts and made him lift his gaze to her eyes.
Uh oh. She had that look, the look a woman gets when she’s got something up her sleeve.
“Umm…umm…”
My God, she has me stuttering! Enough was enough.
He drew a deep breath, then flashed his megawatt sales-pitch smile, holding up his hands in a mock defensive gesture. “I didn’t say that. I know better than to call anything ‘women’s work’ or ‘men’s work.’ I’m an equal opportunity kind of guy.”
The glint in her eye noticeably brightened. “So…if a woman were to tell you what to do in the bedroom, you’d be okay with it?”
“Hell, no!” he exclaimed, but his dick jumped behind his zipper, despite his protest. “I don’t need anyone to tell me what to do in the bedroom. I’ve been pleasing women since I was fourteen.”
“What if letting her direct you gave her pleasure? Would you let her do it?”
“Matt!” a man’s voice called. “Where are you?”
“In the kitchen,” he yelled back, disappointed at the interruption. He leaned close to Lacey, deliberately invading her personal space, and spoke in a low voice. “We’ll finish this conversation later?”
Not giving so much as an inch, she grinned at him. “You bet we will.”
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