Hero: Jake Davis. Firefighter. Likes to jog without a shirt.

Heroine: Lauren Foster. Librarian. Likes to look at Jake running without a shirt.

She unfastened the last buttons of his shirt and pushed it open, her hands spreading over his chest and down his ribs. “God, you’re gorgeous.”

He said her name, shaking his head in denial, but he couldn’t say more than that. His heart beat so hard that it shook his chest and made it hard to breathe. She ducked her head and licked one of his nipples, and he was shocked at the pleasure that zinged through his body. No one had ever done that before, and when her teeth pressed into him, he jerked in shock and watched her smile against him.

Her hands roamed down his sides, around to his back, up his spine, and then slid slowly down to his hips. Finally, she reached for the fly of his jeans, and Jake hung his head so he could watch her hands work the button free, then the zipper. The whole world narrowed down to the slow work of her hands. He held his breath.

Finally, she reached into his briefs and curled her fingers around his shaft, and Jake groaned.

“Oh, my,” she breathed, sounding happy with him. Thank God.

He thanked God again when she stroked him. He couldn’t stop from pushing his hips at her, fucking her hand as she murmured something so softly that he couldn’t understand. He said her name again, still stunned that this was her beneath him, her hand around his cock, her mouth rising to his neck to make him groan again.

He needed a condom. Now. He needed inside her.

His mind was working so hard at that frustrating puzzle that he didn’t register a faint clicking noise from the other side of room until it was followed by the slamming door.

Lauren gasped and Jake froze.

“Dad?” Annabelle called. Blocked from view by the back of the couch, Jake and Lauren stared at each other with wide, horrified eyes.

“Holy shit,” Jake whispered. The sound of keys hitting the counter was like a gunshot. He didn’t realize Lauren’s hand was still around his cock until she let him go and her warmth vanished with shocking speed. She pushed at his chest as his pulse sputtered with panic.

“Dad?” Annabelle said again. Then, to someone else, “Maybe he’s in the shower.”

Fuck! Kevin was here, too?

*giggles* This book is super hot and it also made me laugh a few times. Fun read. Novella length. First full length book comes out July 29, Looking for Trouble. I’m reading it soon and I’ve heard good things.

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