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Taking a deep breath, she caught sight of her reflection in the glass window of her passenger door. She was about to do something very uncharacteristic of herself and just have fun with a man she worked with and happened to be extremely attracted to. She was going to let her guard down and enjoy every moment with Finn.
Chapter Eleven
Finn
Bringing Hailey tohis family cabin seemed like the most natural thing. Even more surprising was her willingness to go and the casual agreement to blow off going back to the office. Did she feel the intimacy of being alone with him at his family lake house?
After unlocking the door, he ushered her into one of the first rooms off the open, airy nautical-themed entryway.
“So in this guest room, we keep extra bathing suits.”
He walked over to the top drawer of the dresser and found a few women’s suits with tags still on them. “My mom keeps the cabin well stocked for guests.” Hailey remained standing by the doorway. Her lawyerly business suit was a complete contrast to the cozy room with aqua walls, white bunk beds, and a matching dresser. She looked so serious. “Choose whichever one you like, and you can change in the en suite. I have a suit in another room. Meet me out back.”
She took a step closer but just shy of the plush shag rug on the floor.
“We’re really going swimming?”
“Yes, the lake will be warmed from the sun, perfect for your first lesson, and if you do a good job listening, we can do sparklers before dinner.”
She kicked off her pumps and took a few more steps closer.
“Sparklers?”
He had every intention of not touching her, but it was like she put him in a trance. Closing the space between them, he slid his arms around her small waist.
“Yes, we’re going to enjoy some childhood pleasures you missed out on. Then after the sun sets, you can decide if you need to go home or want to stay the night,” he said, careful to watch the reaction in her blue eyes that looked like the sky right before a thunderstorm.
She leaned up and kissed him gently, her soft lips torturing him and instantly sending a rush of excitement through him. Pressing her body into his, she slipped her hands up along his neck to pull his mouth closer before ending the kiss.
“Can we explore some adult pleasures before our swimming lesson?”
Her mouth was back on his before he could respond, and their mutual desire exploded with a frenzy.
Clothes went flying, hands exploring, and mouths tasting. He discovered several old scars marring her creamy skin, and he held her eyes as he kissed those too. Soon her lean form covered in only a simple set of cotton panties and a matching bra stood before him. Reaching up, she pulled her long hair free from the conservative knot at the base of her neck, and the whitish-blond hair pooled around her shoulders.
Neither of them spoke.
He kissed every angle until he was kneeling in front of her, where his mouth found her toned abs, and he watched as her chest rose and fell. She tried to catch her breath and pushed her hands through his. Her nails tickled his scalp, and he shivered looking up into her eyes glossy with desire.
“We don’t have to do anything more if you’re not ready,” he said.
Slowly, she stepped back and then sank to her knees, meeting him on the plush rug.
“I couldn’t deny either of us this even if I wanted to,” she said before laying back and spreading her legs. Then she reached for him.
Careful not to put his full weight on her lithe frame, he hovered above her, tracing the line of her collarbone with his mouth.
“You’re beautiful, babe,” he said in her ear and felt her subtly shake her head to disagree.
“You are to me—these long, lean, feminine legs, strong arms, lush pink lips, and your stubborn brilliant mind.” He ran his hand down the line of muscle along her arm, over her hip, then cupped between her legs and applied pressure with the ball of his palm. At the same time, he leaned forward to gently kiss her lips between each word.
“You’re perfect, and I have never wanted a woman more. I’m going to show you just how special you are to me, Hailey.”
He took his time stroking, licking, kissing, and coaxing her body into a bucking and convulsing ball of need.
“More, I want more from you,” she begged.
Standing, he chucked his suit pants and briefs as she writhed on the ground waiting for him. Then without hesitation he kneeled again between her legs and with painful restraint hooked his fingers into her panties to pull them down her long limbs. In desperation she removed her bralette with haste, revealing herself to him, in all her glory. She was more than beautiful; she was everything he wanted and needed.
