Page 10 of Something Wet


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“Okay…then. My turn,” he said low and deep before he nipped the lobe of her ear, sending a shiver cascading down her belly. “Do you like it hard and fast? Or slow and sweet?”

The moon was bright in the sky now, the only light. Its reflection shimmered in the pool beside them. The temperature had dropped a little, but the havoc Logan caused to her body made heat infuse like a lit firecracker. He reached behind her and lowered the lounge. “I think you know the answer to that question already and, it really all depends.”

He licked a trail across her throat. “On what?”

Wetness pooled between her thighs. She was seized by a sudden urgency to flip Logan over on his back and torture him the way he was torturing her.

“If I’m in the mood to be romantic, or if it’s enough already and I just want to get some sleep.”

He barked out a howl of laughter and pushed up. “Seinfeld? You’re quoting Seinfeld.”

“It’s one of my favorite shows. I don’t know why that just popped into my head. I can watch reruns of it over and over again.”

“You’re kidding? Me too,” he proclaimed. “What are your other favorite TV shows?”

“Umm…Castle, Criminal Minds.”

She saw his eyes narrow. “You just watch that show because of Shemar Moore?”

“What’s your point?”

Logan shook his head.

“Are you going to let me finish?”

He sat up and faced her, wrapping her legs around his waist. “Uh huh.”

“NCIS Los Angeles.”

Blowing out a sigh, he said, “And you watch that one because of LL Cool J.”

Violet leaned back. “Well, you know what they say? Ladies love Cool James.”

He growled.

“Jealous?”

He feigned mock indignation, crossing his arms. “Of course not.”

“You don’t have anything to worry about. But if Shemar Moore walked down that beach…well.”

“I think I’m going to have to start restricting your TV watching during the week. Do you like to read?”

She playfully smacked him on the thigh. “Not answering. That’s three questions back to back. It’s my turn.”

He got up off the lounge and held out his hand. “Stand up.”

“Why?”

“Just stand up.”

Violet placated him and stood. He surprised her by sitting back on the lounge, but he moved her in front of him so they were front to back and he wrapped his hands around her waist, his head resting beside hers on her shoulder. Ignoring the way her heart thumped, she snuggled up close. From this angle, they could see the tide wash up onto the sand. A cool breeze drifted up from the ocean, the sky was a vivid shade of dark blue.

“If you get chilly,” he told her, “Let me know and I’ll go grab a blanket.”

“I’m fine,” she assured him. Logan’s body, not to mention her rising libido, created enough heat to keep her warm. Need throbbed between her legs. She had to smolder these feelings somehow and get her mind off of it. “Tell me about your family.”

“That’s not a question.”

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