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Exclusive Excerpt:
“I
should go say hello to Momma K.” He watched as Lee’s lips
twitched, eyeing Foster and Noelle, who were engaged in what appeared
to be an epic staredown. Again. For like the millionth time.
Those
two and their heated, sexual tension rivaled the fires of Hades.
Waving
with a formal air for Lee to walk in front of him, he asked, “Shall
we head to the kitchen, ma’am?”
She
gave him a look. “Really? You’re ma’aming me?”
With
a cocky grin, his answer was smug and thick with insinuation. “Don’t
lie, Lee. You like me ma’aming you.”
“I
find that I feel dirtier the longer I listen to this,” he heard
Laney mutter from behind them.
Shaking
her head, Lee walked in front of him and—oh,
yeah—that
made his Sunday evening veer off from pretty damn good to incredible.
Maybe even stellar. He followed her through the dining room,
distracted while his mind went where the typical male mind tended to
wander when faced with a supremely attractive female.
Straight
to the gutter.
Just
as he began thinking of the ways he’d enjoy stripping her of those
fitted khaki pants that showcased her firm ass, thinking of how he’d
love to cup it in his hands as she rode him, it was brought to a
screeching halt.
More
like a grinding halt, maybe? Because when she stopped abruptly in
front of him, just as they were about to walk into Momma K.’s
kitchen, his hands instinctively reached for her hips to steady
himself. And that slight arch of his lower body toward hers? Into her
ass?
Oops.
Color him shameless.
Turning
her head to the side slightly, she mumbled, “Did you just grind on
me? After I felt you staring at my ass the entire walk over here?”
“Guilty.”
He smirked. “What can I say? Your ass is like the eighth wonder of
the world.”
Before
she could respond, they heard Momma K. call out, happily, “Langley!
Come here, my dear girl.”
Thus,
ending the awkward yet somehow enjoyable encounter with his lovely
Lee.
And,
yes. The teacher in him took pride in that impromptu example of
alliteration.
Lovely
Lee. Lovely, luscious Lee. Lawson’s lovely, luscious Lee.
Ding,
ding, ding!
The latter was absolute perfection.
Yeah,
he knew that he was a supreme dork, but at least he was an
alliteration genius. Surely that canceled out the dorky part.
Surely.
About R.C. Boldt:
RC Boldt is the wife of Mr. Boldt, a retired Navy Chief, mother of Little Miss Boldt, and former teacher of many students. She currently lives on the southeastern coast of North Carolina, enjoys long walks on the beach, running, reading, people watching, and singing karaoke. If you're in the mood for some killer homemade mojitos, can't recall the lyrics to a particular 80's song, or just need to hang around a nonconformist who will do almost anything for a laugh, she's your girl.
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