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EXCERPT
Turn around, Max.
Even as he thought it, he found
himself standing in front of trouble’s motel door. A faded number four stared
back at him. But, damn if trouble didn’t look like temptation in short shorts
and a thin white linen shirt. He’d seen the way Teresa’s green eyes lingered on
him. She wasn’t immune to the attraction between them.
He’d felt it the moment she
stepped out of her car, surrounded by the billowing fog rolling out from under
the hood. She’d been riding without an air conditioner and so sweat
adhered her shirt to flesh, molding the sculpted
curves of her breasts beneath a lacy bra. Every teenage fantasy of women
stretched over the hoods of cars, asses in the air, swaying to some glam-rock
music filled him. She’d lifted her hands, pulling her long brown hair up His
cock had hardened instantly and he was sure it had never gone completely down.
Lifting his hand, he knocked.
The desert night was cool as a breeze blew against his back. His wet hair lifted
around his head. Janet, the woman who owned the motel, let him stay in one of
the rooms. She watched him a little too closely, but never made advances. Plus,
it beat hanging alone at his parents’ house while the plumbing and sewer lines
were being renovated.
She didn’t answer. He glanced
toward the diner, wondering if she had walked over to eat. Just as he was
turning away, the door opened.
Smiling, Max moved to look at
her. She’d showered and the long, wet length of her brunette hair clung to her
shoulders and chest. A lock curled around the side of her breast, drawing his
eyes down to the tight blue tank top she wore. It fell short of her gray cotton
pants, revealing her midriff.
“Are you done with my car
already?” The low, almost sultry words sounded heavier than he remembered.
“I’m good, but not that—”
The sentence never made it out.
Teresa reached for him and gripped his shirt. She tugged him forward into the
room. Spinning him around, she slammed the door shut by leaning against it. She
looked up at him, her beautiful green eyes boldly inviting him forward. Full
lips parted, moist, inviting and incredibly sensual. “You want a chance to prove
how good you are?”
She pulled him closer. He
detected the faint hint of liquor on her breath, but her eyes were clear. Max
opened his mouth to speak but no words came out.
Teresa couldn’t resist. When he
appeared at the door, his eyes hungrily glued to her chest, she’d been spurred
into action. A sense of power and excitement flowed through her. She let go of
his shirt. He loomed near, trapping her to the door. The hard wood pressed into
her back. The curtain next to them showed a sliver of yellow light from outside.
If anyone stopped at just the right spot, they’d see. But who would come by her
room now? In this town?
She reached for her shirt and
lifted it over her head, tossing it aside. She hadn’t worn a bra to bed so her
breasts were naked. The nipples peaked. Max’s breathing deepened. He smelled
clean, a mix of masculine soap and shaving cream.
Her pussy ached. Wetness
dampened her panties. He leaned forward, almost falling against the door as he
placed his hand near the back of her head to support his weight. His eyes
focused on her breasts and she knew the nipples would be hard with excitement.
Teresa bit her lip, hooking the
cotton pants with her fingers. She pushed them off her hips so she stood wearing
only silk panties. Max continued to look, seeming content to let her take the
lead.
She reached for his jeans. His
flesh felt hot as the backs of her fingers brushed his flat stomach. She pushed
her fingers along the back of the zipper as she pulled it down, protecting his
full cock. The turgid length stood firm against her fingers, proving just how
interested he was—if she couldn’t already tell by his eyes.
He shifted, kicking off his
shoes without leaning over to unlace them. Teresa pulled at his waistband and
felt something in his pocket. Curious, she reached inside and pulled out a
condom. She chuckled, holding up the foil wrapper. “Have something in mind?”
“Since the moment you stepped
out of the car.”
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