Charlie Anderson needs a farm hand. The moment the sexy, mysterious stranger sets foot on her grandparents’ land, inquiring about a job opening, he rattles her senses, her cage, and her equilibrium, the likes of which she’s never experienced before. She never anticipated her scandalous thoughts getting in the way. She’s terrified, but desire trumps fear, and she gives in to a sinful temptation.
He has a hidden agenda . . .
Alex McCray has a plan. A plan having nothing to do with romance. His discovery, that “Charlie” is a voluptuous, beautiful woman, leaves him shaken, and he needs to proceed with extreme caution. Working next to her, everyday, stirs up a raw hunger he desperately tries to ignore. And he should, since he has an ulterior motive. Alex should also resist her intoxicating sensuality, but he can’t, because he cannot get enough.
She gasped, surprised when he fell to his knees, heat and passion radiating from his eyes. His handsome face trained on her. Unrelenting. Grabbing hold tightly, making her unable to look away even if she tried.
“Keep your hands right where they are,” he gently commanded.
Biting the inside of her cheek, she did as he asked, anxiety, excitement, and desire coursed through her.
Holding her breath, she watched as he lifted her shirt, cool, damp air kissed her skin. Leaning forward, he pressed kisses onto her belly, flicking his tongue over and around her belly button. He took his time, gently nipping, tasting, and teasing. Until her knees wobbled and shook. Her hands itched to reach out to him, touch him, and brace herself against his strong shoulders. Unsteady from the passions he aroused.
Alex grasped her bottom with both hands, softly, gently, kneading the flesh. He still continued to kiss, and nip at the sensitive skin on her stomach, moving to her waist, placing moist kisses there as well. She sucked in a breath as he blew on the still wet skin. Taking it one step further, he reached for the fastenings of her jeans, and my goodness she wanted him.