First Night

but New Year’s was still an hour away here in Dallas.
Grinning, she snuggled closer, placing her mouth at Mark’s ear. “I won.” Mark shook his head, his stubble rasping the side of her breast, his semi-erect cock pulsing lightly against her thigh. “Uh, uh. No way, babe. I made it to midnight.
Besides you came too. At the most it’s a tie.”
“That was the countdown for New York. It’s not midnight here. Anyway, you only bet me that I couldn’t come before you. Since I held out until you came, I won.” His arms shook as he pulled back, and stared down at her, his eyes flashing at her challenge. “I think I deserve a second chance.” The huskiness of his voice sent shivers through her once again. He deserved a second chance. And a third. And a fourth.
She pulled him back to her and kissed him lightly on the lips. God, he smelled so great, and tasted even better. Trailing her fingers down his back until she cupped his ass, she murmured, “You think you can last another hour, stud?” His lips smiled against hers and his cock twitched to life between them. “Let’s just say I plan on welcoming in the New Year a winner.” Author Biography
The only woman in a houseful of men, Leah often takes refuge in her office in an effort to avoid the dishes and dust bunnies. Writing about hunky heroes and steamy romance is so much more rewarding than housework.
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Look for Leah’s upcoming story Private Property following Jodi and Mark on January 27, 2009.
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