Page 36 of One Steamy Night


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Easing down on the bed, he removed his shoes and socks as she watched him intently. When he stood back up, she was there, reaching out her hand for the waistband of his slacks. “Maybe I shouldn’t tell you this,” she said softly, “but I like how you dress. With your suits. Makes you stand out as the businessman that you are.”

He chuckled. “You mean you don’t prefer seeing me in jeans and a Western shirt?”

She glanced up at him. “I’ve seen you dressed that way in Westmoreland Country, and I liked it, too. But there is something about you in a suit and Stetson. Especially when you don’t wear a tie. I like the open-shirt look.”

She would say that after he’d purchased three new ties that day. “Because of the hairy chest?”

She smiled. “Precisely.”

He wondered if Nadia realized she was giving him too much information. However, he had no intention of telling her that, but he would file it in the back of his mind for future use.

Jaxon ceased thinking when she eased his slacks down his hips and legs and stooped to assist while he stepped out of them. When she stood back up, she stared at his middle. He was in a pair of black briefs and the size of his erection couldn’t be helped. He wanted her just that much.

“Now for that last piece,” she said in a somewhat nervous tone. The last thing he wanted was for her to get cold feet now.

“I’m all yours, Nadia.” He meant that more than she would ever know.

She glanced up at his face from staring at his groin and then took a step toward him. He watched with bated breath as she eased down the last piece of his clothing.

For the longest time she stared down at his aroused shaft. It was as if she was seeing a man—up close and personal—for the first time. That niggling thought he’d forced to the back of his mind earlier tried to make its way to the forefront yet again. He pushed it back.

Then as if she pulled herself out of a trance, she shifted her gaze to other parts of him. With a huge smile on her face, she met his gaze and said, “Well, I guess I’m finished.”

He smiled back and said, “Not quite.”

Not quite?Nadia figured a dumbfounded look had to be on her face. Finding her voice, she decided to ask. “What else is there?”

Instead of answering, he leaned down and picked up his slacks to pull something out of one of the pockets. He opened his hand to show her what he had. Condom packets. Several of them. “Oh.”

“You want to do the honors, Nadia?”

She arched a brow. He had to be kidding. Although she was sure some women might not have a problem doing such a thing, she did. She wouldn’t know where to start. And the thought of holding him in her hand while figuring out a condom was too much to think about. Even now his erection jutted proudly from a dark thatch of hair. Why did the sight of it make her want to reach out and run her fingers through those curls?

“Nadia?”

She raised her gaze to him. He was waiting for her response. “Thanks, but I’ll let you do it.”

“You’re sure?”

“Positive.”

He nodded and she stood there and watched him. When he finished, he glanced back at her. “Now it’s my turn.”

Nadia swallowed. She had gotten so caught up in watching him sheath himself that she couldn’t comprehend his words. “Your turn?”

“Yes. It’s my turn to undress you.”

Not wasting any time, he pushed her blouse from her shoulders. Then he unhooked the front clasp of her bra, which made her breasts spill out. “Your breasts are beautiful. So damn shapely,” he said, staring at them.

It was on the tip of her tongue to say they were also real. “Glad you like them.”

“I’m going to prove just how much I like them in a moment. There aren’t any limitations tonight, right?”

She blinked at his question. “Limitations?”

“Yes. You want steamy and I want to make tonight as steamy for you as it can get.”

His words had heat gathering in the area between her legs. “There are no limitations, Jaxon.”

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