Page 17 of Winter's Thaw


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“Chicken.”

She pursed her lips.

He coughed to hide a laugh. “Fine. Are you attracted to me?”

The air in the room felt thicker.

She shook her head. “Tricky fox. Though if I’d said dare, you’d have dared me to do something inappropriate, I’m sure.”

He shrugged. She was right about that.

“Yes. You’re handsome. Everyone knows that. You know that. So what?”

“I didn’t ask about everyone. I asked if you’re attracted to me.”

“I said yes already. My turn.” She leaned closer, ignoring the fact he hadn’t chosen a truth or dare, choosing for him. “Are you attracted to me? Be honest. No more BS about my amazing body.”

He slowly stood, leaving her no question as to the state of his aroused body, his erection tenting his sweatpants. Her eyes widened as he pulled her to her feet. She didn’t resist, her gaze glued to his cock. “If this doesn’t answer your question, how about I prove it with a kiss?”

“B-but it’s my turn.”

“I answered you. Now, I dare you to kiss me.”

She raised her gaze to his, her eyes so dark they looked black. And she smelled like heaven. “You just had to go there, didn’t you?”

“Yes, Laura. I did.”

“What if I’d chosen a truth?”

“Scared?”

“No.” She totally was.

“Well? I dare you.”

“To kiss you?”

He nodded, fixated on her soft mouth, the rise and fall of her breasts.

“I will on one condition.”

“Yeah?” His voiced turned gritty.

“Lose the pants.”

Chapter Fourteen

Gerald didn’t hesitate to follow orders. He dropped his pants and took off his sweatshirt as well, standing naked and aroused before her.

Laura had figured she would treat herself to an early Christmas present in the form of one smart-mouthed fox. He kept saying he wanted her. Well sure. He was a guy. They liked sex, and out here, all alone, they could have wild monkey sex and no one would ever have to know.

And dang it, she wanted him. Had had a tiny crush on the guy forever, despite not liking it. But now, here they were together. Her bear was dancing around, preening for the man, and she couldn’t stop inhaling his delicious scent. A flavor bursting on her tongue that spoke of arousal and need, affection and desire.

Playing games had turned into something else.

He surprised her by slowing down, cupping her cheeks, and planting a tender kiss on her mouth that made her knees weak and stole her breath.

She moaned into his mouth, lost in the taste and texture of his firm yet soft lips. He stroked his tongue along hers, tangling, retreating, then demanding a response.

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