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Our kiss grew more arduous. I lowered my hands to his muscular back, digging my long fingernails into him. I felt his hardness against me.
Dear Lord!
I moaned softly with the realization that yes, this man was affected by me and I was totally affected by him.
“Mmm,” he moaned, finally pulling away from me. “Lindsey, I don’t think this is a good -”
I gave him a sparkling smile as I threw my purse over my shoulder.
“Thanks again for the lift, Trace.”
My eyes lowered to his very stiff hard-on, then flickered upward to his face. I gave him a wink then turned towards the house.
I traipsed up the sidewalk to the front door, trying to make sure his too large sweats didn’t fall to my ankles while I wore the only shoes I had: my four-inch heels from the wedding.
I could feel his gaze burning a hole through my backside.
Mission accomplished.
CHAPTER 3
(Taz)
Jesus Christ! What was that about?
The whole way back to my place I tried like hell to push the vision, the feel, and the scent of Lindsey from my mind. My hard-on was making that very difficult to accomplish.
What had she been thinking coming on to me like that right there in the front yard of her home?
Shit!
Her grandparents had probably been watching out the window. They probably thought she had spent the night with me. Technically, she had, but not in the way that their dirty minds were playing it. Hell, they were probably grilling her right now about it.
Then there was the matter of Slate.
He was like a brother to me but I knew damn well he wouldn’t appreciate me so much as thinking the wrong thoughts where Lindsey was concerned. He was taking this whole step-parent thing very seriously.
I thought back to the previous night when I had to strip her naked to get her into the shower and clean her up. I was thankful in her drunken state she hadn’t seen just how hard my cock had been for her then.
Geez!
I imagined she was getting plenty of that college cock being the way she looked. Perky little ass, nice full tits, her pussy shaved except for a narrow little landing strip at the crack.
I knew what I had wanted to land there last night. I thought about my tongue tracing that landing strip and then going into a full dive.
Stop it, Taz my inner voice said. Despite the difference in age, she is not your type of chick.
She eventually would settle down with a nine-to-fiver that left for work in an Armani suit every morning, played golf on weekends at the club, and gave her suburban sex two to three nights a week.
I chuckled out loud as I pulled my truck into the garage at home. Little Miss Co-ed would definitely not be in to the type of play that I enjoyed. Not one little bit. Still, it might be fun to have a tussle with her just once to teach her a lesson about randomly kissing a dude she knows nothing about.
I needed to brush all thoughts of sweet, sexy little Lindsey from my mind. I had three chapters to study this afternoon for a major exam tomorrow night at school. I hadn’t cracked a book in several days. It wasn’t like me to backburner my studies. They were important. They were going to get me where I wanted to be within the agency.
As I came around the side of the house from the backyard to the front porch, I suddenly realized I wouldn’t be cracking that book for at least a couple of hours.
“Hey, Taz,” Roxie greeted me, perched up on the railing of the porch seductively. “I was beginning to think you’d never get home. Rough night?”
“Nothing I couldn’t handle, babe,” I said giving her a smile.
