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.Jerking off with Hope as an audience was way better than by himself.When she lifted her gaze to meet his, something violently wild and wonderfully intimate passedbetween them, and his cock jerked.Then she smiled and left the room.Her ghostly presence lingered, urging him to hurry and dress.He had to sneak in a kiss beforesupper. Chapter Twelve It all looked backward until the final minute. Marion Coleman peered closer at the sampleswatch. That is amazing. I m glad you like it.Sometimes it s more complicated describing the technique than doing it. Hope handed the square back to Marion, then moved around the table to the next quilter.There was warmth in the room that didn t just come from the fireplace.Hope smiled contentedly asshe calculated the number of women who d joined the new quilters club. Are you planning on holding the group classes here all the time? one of them asked.Marion spoke before Hope could respond. I don t mind if you ladies are fine with it.The shop intown is lovely to visit, but there s only room for a few people to work at a time. Hope nodded. I ve always got a workstation set up if you want to drop by the shop.But for thesesampler classes? Mrs.Coleman has been kind enough to offer to host here.And if you know anyonewho lives south of Rocky who doesn t want to drive this far, you can tell them I ll be out at theMacmillans once a month as well. She got them all working on the next step of their paper-piecing projects before having time tocongratulate herself on having organized this brainwave.Every one of the women in the room hadpaid up front for a year s worth of sample materials and monthly lessons.This project alone wasenough to get her through the lean months of the start of the year, and that was before any of them camein to spend money on extra material for more projects.After she got people hooked on a newtechnique, she always had a flurry of sales. Psst. Hope glanced over her shoulder to spot Matt s handsome face peeking from behind the kitchendoor.A quick perusal confirmed all the quilters were busy working at their machines, happilychatting with their neighbors at the folding tables arranged around the room.She snuck past him intothe muted lighting of the kitchen. Hey, you.I thought you were going to be busy all night in the barns. I got the lambs cleaned up and tucked in, and then, hallelujah, the last ewe finally dropped.Whichmeans I m free for a bit.Well, as free as it gets around here. She leaned in as close as possible without making her actions too noticeable.A deep breath let hersoak in the scent of his freshly washed body.The soapy fragrance clinging to him made her want toeat him alive.It also reminded her of his very blatant display in the shower the other day.Three weeks and counting.They d made it this far without falling into bed, but it was gettingtougher to remember why she d insisted they wait in the first place.Not counting all the times he ddropped in at the shop or she d been around the ranch, they d also gone to a movie and had a coupleof game nights with his family.Each activity confirmed how much she enjoyed his company, but nowthat pleasure seemed to highlight their rising sexual frustration. Did you just sniff me? Hope looked up guiltily. Maybe? Matt laughed softly. Come here. He wrapped a hand around the back of her neck and pulled her in, not stopping until she was flushwith the front of his body.He lowered his head slowly, giving her tons of time to retreat.Like that was going to happen. That first brush of his lips against hers made a shiver race over her entire body.The teasing rub ofhis whiskers against her lips made her hungry for more.She grabbed his belt loops, twining herfingers through them to resist sliding her fingers farther back to clutch his ass and grind them together.Sweet kisses followed, accompanied by not-so-sweet mental images.Even as his tongue slippedbetween her lips, she was imagining his lips and tongue on other parts of her anatomy.The finescratch of his facial hair dragging over sensitive skin. Hmm. He pulled back, dark eyes staring down. So, what you playing at with my mom and theladies tonight? She dragged her mind back into gear. Paper piecing.The ultimate in chopping up defenselessscraps of material. He grinned. What time you working until? Because Jaxi offered for us to drop in over there andhave a drink with them, if that s not going to make you too late. I d& like that, I guess. One brow rose. Like? You guess? God.She bit her lip for a second then continued her policy of honesty as the best policy. What Ireally want to do is go back to your trailer, but that would lead to more fooling around, and so yes,visiting with Jaxi and Blake is far safer, but I ain t going to lie and tell you it s my first choice. Matt closed his eyes for a second, his throat moving as he swallowed hard.Where their bodiestouched, his erection had expanded in girth, the hardness very clear as he pressed into her belly, as ifrefusing to hide. You re killing me. Yup, and doing myself in as well. Why aren t we going to my trailer and getting ourselves over this crazy lust between us? Because& She had no idea anymore why [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.Jerking off with Hope as an audience was way better than by himself.When she lifted her gaze to meet his, something violently wild and wonderfully intimate passedbetween them, and his cock jerked.Then she smiled and left the room.Her ghostly presence lingered, urging him to hurry and dress.He had to sneak in a kiss beforesupper. Chapter Twelve It all looked backward until the final minute. Marion Coleman peered closer at the sampleswatch. That is amazing. I m glad you like it.Sometimes it s more complicated describing the technique than doing it. Hope handed the square back to Marion, then moved around the table to the next quilter.There was warmth in the room that didn t just come from the fireplace.Hope smiled contentedly asshe calculated the number of women who d joined the new quilters club. Are you planning on holding the group classes here all the time? one of them asked.Marion spoke before Hope could respond. I don t mind if you ladies are fine with it.The shop intown is lovely to visit, but there s only room for a few people to work at a time. Hope nodded. I ve always got a workstation set up if you want to drop by the shop.But for thesesampler classes? Mrs.Coleman has been kind enough to offer to host here.And if you know anyonewho lives south of Rocky who doesn t want to drive this far, you can tell them I ll be out at theMacmillans once a month as well. She got them all working on the next step of their paper-piecing projects before having time tocongratulate herself on having organized this brainwave.Every one of the women in the room hadpaid up front for a year s worth of sample materials and monthly lessons.This project alone wasenough to get her through the lean months of the start of the year, and that was before any of them camein to spend money on extra material for more projects.After she got people hooked on a newtechnique, she always had a flurry of sales. Psst. Hope glanced over her shoulder to spot Matt s handsome face peeking from behind the kitchendoor.A quick perusal confirmed all the quilters were busy working at their machines, happilychatting with their neighbors at the folding tables arranged around the room.She snuck past him intothe muted lighting of the kitchen. Hey, you.I thought you were going to be busy all night in the barns. I got the lambs cleaned up and tucked in, and then, hallelujah, the last ewe finally dropped.Whichmeans I m free for a bit.Well, as free as it gets around here. She leaned in as close as possible without making her actions too noticeable.A deep breath let hersoak in the scent of his freshly washed body.The soapy fragrance clinging to him made her want toeat him alive.It also reminded her of his very blatant display in the shower the other day.Three weeks and counting.They d made it this far without falling into bed, but it was gettingtougher to remember why she d insisted they wait in the first place.Not counting all the times he ddropped in at the shop or she d been around the ranch, they d also gone to a movie and had a coupleof game nights with his family.Each activity confirmed how much she enjoyed his company, but nowthat pleasure seemed to highlight their rising sexual frustration. Did you just sniff me? Hope looked up guiltily. Maybe? Matt laughed softly. Come here. He wrapped a hand around the back of her neck and pulled her in, not stopping until she was flushwith the front of his body.He lowered his head slowly, giving her tons of time to retreat.Like that was going to happen. That first brush of his lips against hers made a shiver race over her entire body.The teasing rub ofhis whiskers against her lips made her hungry for more.She grabbed his belt loops, twining herfingers through them to resist sliding her fingers farther back to clutch his ass and grind them together.Sweet kisses followed, accompanied by not-so-sweet mental images.Even as his tongue slippedbetween her lips, she was imagining his lips and tongue on other parts of her anatomy.The finescratch of his facial hair dragging over sensitive skin. Hmm. He pulled back, dark eyes staring down. So, what you playing at with my mom and theladies tonight? She dragged her mind back into gear. Paper piecing.The ultimate in chopping up defenselessscraps of material. He grinned. What time you working until? Because Jaxi offered for us to drop in over there andhave a drink with them, if that s not going to make you too late. I d& like that, I guess. One brow rose. Like? You guess? God.She bit her lip for a second then continued her policy of honesty as the best policy. What Ireally want to do is go back to your trailer, but that would lead to more fooling around, and so yes,visiting with Jaxi and Blake is far safer, but I ain t going to lie and tell you it s my first choice. Matt closed his eyes for a second, his throat moving as he swallowed hard.Where their bodiestouched, his erection had expanded in girth, the hardness very clear as he pressed into her belly, as ifrefusing to hide. You re killing me. Yup, and doing myself in as well. Why aren t we going to my trailer and getting ourselves over this crazy lust between us? Because& She had no idea anymore why [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]