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The Arrangement 13 (The Arrangement #13) Life Cycle (Preternaturals #4)

I’m going to do what I should’ve done a long time ago.

Autumn was settling in, and Maggie insisted that we had to clear the garden of its dying vegetation to prepare it for planting in the spring. She used words like rototiller and mulch, and I hoped Matt would deal with them. When it came to work, I usually just handed Matt the necessary tools and kept him company.So when are you hauling out the rototiller? I asked, watching as Matt tore up dead vines. I’m not sure what they used to be, but they reminded me of grapevines. While Matt pulled things up, my job was to hold the wheelbarrow so he could throw them in.

Beautiful Mistake

We don’t have a rototiller. He gave me a look as he tossed the dead plants into the wheelbarrow. You know, you could be helping me with this. You don’t need to physically hold that at all times.I take my job very seriously, so I think it’d be better if I did, I said, and he rolled his eyes.Matt continued grumbling, but I tuned him out. A warm fall breeze blew over us, and I closed my eyes, breathing it in. It smelled wonderfully sweet, like fresh-cut corn and grass and wet leaves. A nearby wind chime tinkled lightly, and it made me dread winter coming and taking this all away.

Empire of Ivory (Temeraire #4)

I’d been lost in the moment, enjoying the perfection, but something snapped me out of it. It was hard to describe exactly what it was, but the hair on the back of my neck stood up. The air suddenly felt chillier, and I knew somebody was watching us.I looked around, trying to see who it was, and this weird fear ran over me. We had a privacy fence at the back of the yard, and a thick row of hedges blocking our house on either side. I scanned them, searching for any signs of crouching figures or spying eyes. I didn’t see anything, but the feeling didn’t go away.

If you’re gonna be out here, you should at least wear shoes, Matt said, pulling me from my thoughts. He stood up, stretching his back, and looked at me. Wendy?

I’m fine, I answered absently.I love what you’re wearing.

I don’t have anything on.He came forward, turning her to face him and drawing her closer. Gimme.

The Hobbit

His kiss was forceful, his hips thrusting into her, his arousal a very good indicator that they were in danger of being late.She laughed and pushed at his solid chest. Aren’t we supposed to be at the jeweler’s in a half hour?

As if she were going to say no?Wrapping her arms around his neck, she let herself get loose. Or … as loose as she could become. Even with the pills that she’d taken two doses of, her joints were aching all over, her body’s battle reaching the point where her mind was being brought into the fight, the sensations no longer a figment of paranoia, but an actual, dogged drag.

The good news? The lust she felt was so loud and pervasive it overrode everything else.Trez picked her up and carried her back to the bed. Laying her out flat, he kissed her deeply, his hands caressing her breasts and thumbing at her nipples, his pelvis pushing and retreating. When she was writhing underneath his weight, he broke off from her lips and began a slow descent down her body, lingering to lick and suck, heading for her sex.

She called out his name as contact was made, spreading herself wide for him, drinking in the sensations of his wet mouth on her core. The orgasm was a beautiful series of contractions, pleasure vibrating through her, filling her out on the inside.And all the while, he watched her, his eyes looking up from where he was, his hands cupping her breasts.

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