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“He’s just doing his job.” Her mind caught up to her body’s reactions and she pulled free. Putting space between them, she started to round up the supplies she’d need to tend to his foot.
“I don’t like him. He’s got designs on you.”
She swung around, her brows raised. “Designs? Really? And you don’t?” She couldn’t help the smile on her lips.
He cracked a crooked smile of his own, and her heart did a wild flutter in response. “Is that a bad thing, baby?”
“It’s a forbidden thing,baby. I could get in trouble. Besides, like I’ve said a hundred times before, I don’t date soldiers.”
He hopped off the bed and closed the distance between them. In two steps his big body hemmed her in against the row of cabinets where supplies were kept. She had to crane her neck all the way back to look at him, but that was a mistake. He was so close, his lips so tormenting, and he was leaning closer by the second.
“Lincoln.” She placed her hands on his chest to stop him—or maybe to reel him in?
“That’s right—you don’t date soldiers. But you’ll date one soldier: Me. And once you find I’ll treat you like the queen that you are, you’ll never let me go.”
Fuck I’m in so much trouble.
She witnessed the truth of his words reflect in his eyes. “I-I can’t.” With a supreme force of will, she slipped out of his hold and moved away from him.
“Tell me why.”
“I don’t mesh with soldiers. The whole lifestyle, the attitude. It’s not for me.”
“And you know this because you dated some?” His eyes were so soft that she relented to his questioning.
“Yes,” she said softly.
“Oh, baby. They were the wrong guys, Allison. You deserve someone who will treat you right. Who will use his strength to protect you not overpower you. And who is enough man to keep your roving spirit tamed. Know how to pleasure your body and leave you weak in the knees days after loving hard on your sweet body.”
They stood so close to one another she could feel the heat of his breath brush across her cheek.
She gasped. “How did you know?”
He looked at her—into her—so deeply that she had no choice but to let a shudder pass through her. “Because I know you, Allison. Fuck if I know how, but I just look at you and it’s as if we’ve known each other forever. Don’t you feel the same?”
His lips brush against hers. Masculine yet soft. And warm. His tongue trailed across her lower lip as his arms came around her. One tug and she was fully in his arms and everything from her nipples to his hard cock pressed together.
She moaned into his mouth and lost her senses over to the delicious taste of him on her tongue. The need to have more of him touching her. The possessive way his hands gripped her tight. Burning need filled her and has a moan falling from her lips when he brushed a tender touch over her plump ass.
“Fuck, Allison, I need you. You’re a warm beacon of sunlight and I can’t pull away if my life depended on it. I want to take your sweet little mouth and have it all over my body and fuck, Allison.” His forehead rested against hers and they both panted hard. “You may want to run from me now, because I promise once you give me a taste of your sweet girl cum, once my tongue and cock feel your juices, I’ll never get enough. I already know I’ll be addicted. I half believe I already am.
His hand slid over her ass, up her back beneath the hem of her scrubs to brush over the heated skin of her back.
She shuddered under the first touch of his strong hand against her starving body.
Suddenly she couldn’t remember why staying away from powerful, muscle bound soldiers with hot mouths was a bad idea.
A crash in the other room. She started, and they looked at each other. Slowly her senses came flooding in and reality.
She rushed out of the space with Lincoln on her heels. When she reached the place where Ford had been leaving the boxes, one of the stacks had toppled over. Foam peanuts were everywhere and something—glass by the sounds of it—had shattered inside one box. A liquid was spreading on the cardboard, and she quickly grabbed a pair of gloves to take care of it.
“Let me,” Lincoln said, pushing past her.
“No, I’m trained to deal with this stuff. You should leave. It might be a hazardous substance.”
“And you can stay?” Ford asked, kneeling to pick up some of the boxes. “No way.”
“Guys, please let me do my job. This alpha act is getting old with me, and you’re both hindering me from my work.”
