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Didn’t want u to get lost. Not when I’m—she bit her lip, willing her fingers to move—as wet as the snow outside.
She felt stupid. So stupid. It had been so long since she’d flirted, though what she’d just said went way beyond that. But he replied so fast she blinked.
So how come u arn’t naked?
How do u know I’m not?
I can see u thru ur window. U hve paint in ur hair.
Letting out a laugh, she spun to the window at her side and pressed her palms against the glass as she looked down. Sure enough, there was an older car idling in the drive, lights on low beam. Imagining him sitting inside and looking up at her made her want to get naked for him. Anything to make their teasing go on longer.
U can’t see me.
No. But made u look.
She grinned. U did.
Getting out of car. Don’t suppose u’d be willing to slip ur fingers in ur panties?
When she saw Jeff climb out of his car and glance up, the urge to please him—and herself—took over. Tonight she wouldn’t deny herself anything. She’d already had a banner day, jumping from the two lattes she’d had earlier to unplanned sex. Who knew what else might be in store before dawn came?
Karyn texted him again, buying herself a moment. Her courage in this direction hadn’t been tested much.
Watch me.
He looked from her to the phone in his hand then back to her. His answer was virtually instantaneous.
Already am.
Instead of doing as he’d asked, she eased the side of her smock aside and slipped her hand underneath, moving it enough that he could get the idea. Her nipple budded, tightening under her unskilled touch. Excitement coursed through her veins. She wanted, more than anything, to be taken. And to take.
After giving them both a rather modest show, she sent another message.
Get up here.
Up won’t be a problm. Promise.
Laughing, she turned back to her easel. She hadn’t yet stowed away all her paints when heavy, hurried footsteps sounded on the stairs. He wanted to get to her fast.
“Hey you,” he said, stopping in the doorway.
The smile she had ready for him turned into a frown when she noticed the state of his hair and shirt. He looked as if someone had dumped a bucketful of snow over his head. “Oh God.” How ridiculous was it that she’d been so taken with him that she’d barely noticed the snow? “Is it that bad out?”
“It’s not good,” he said as she started brushing him off.
“You must’ve been really determined to get here,” she said as she noticed his gaze sharpening on her attire. Or lack thereof.
“Already I see the trip was worth the hassle.” He set down the bags he carried on the table next to the door. One was standard-issue paper from the liquor store. The other bore the name Cedar Hollow Drugstore.
So he’d come prepared to…come.
“Jesus, you’re naked under there.” As if he almost couldn’t believe it, he fingered the wide strap of her smock, his cold, calloused fingertip sliding beneath to abrade her skin.
“Jeez, you’re freezing.” She let out a laugh as a shiver overtook her.
“And you’re still naked.”
“This is how I paint.” She shrugged, not wanting him to think she’d dressed to seduce. “You’ll warm up quickly in here. I keep the heat pretty high.”
