By Mia Zachary
Jordan Gregory wishes a 10 Day Fiancé. Danny Navarro has an 8 Date Rule. After an unintended kidnapping and an evening they are going to always remember, he has the same opinion to a faux engagement, yet provided that she concurs to offer herself to him ‘anytime, wherever, anyhow’. Jordan is greater than prepared to play Danny’s online game, yet all at once he wishes ten days to turn into perpetually.
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Sounds good,” Melanie replied. ” Jordan’s stomach growled at the thought of fried chicken and carbohydrate-laden pasta or fat-packed avocados, shrimp and blue cheese. She stifled a sigh, knowing she couldn’t afford to let down her guard. ” After placing their orders, they spent some time catching up on news and acquaintances. Inevitably, though, the conversation turned intimate. Sheris dabbed a spot of pasta sauce from her mouth. “In some ways it’s a relief that things ended with Grant, but I sure am going to miss the sex.
There’s no need to panic. She forced a deep, calming breath in through her nose. The elevator would start moving any second now. At any moment. Really soon. Jordan hissed the breath she’d been holding through her clenched teeth. So much for not panicking. She gulped, even though her mouth had gone desert-dry. Her heart stammered in her chest as the blood from her head drained into it. Sitting on the floor, the hard marble tiles icy against her almost bare bottom, she gasped for air. What had happened to the air?
Over the last few blocks, it felt as if her panty hose was melting and permanently adhering to her legs. Not to mention the way the waistband was strangling her. Queen-size? Yeah, right. The early-autumn heat wave made everything hot and tight and sticky. Not unlike the heat she felt racing along her veins whenever she relived those mind-blowing moments at the St. Charles Hotel. Over the past two nights, the firefighter from the elevator had become the faceless lover of her dreams. In her midnight fantasies that first explosive orgasm was followed by several others as they made crazy, passionate love against the wood-paneled wall.