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as needed basis. It was obvious that he could set his own
rules and that women would play by them. She would play
by them.
But why? she asked. Why would a woman sleep
with just any soldier?
Well, the women know that a soldier will spend his
entire paycheck trying to get or keep their pants down.
Okay, enough of that. She smiled. I don t want to
know anymore. I m starting to get the impression that you
may have categorized me with those women.
His eyes widened. Not at all. I m being totally honest
with you. You look like one of those girl next door types.
Girl next door? she asked with a tilt of her head.
The ones who seem innocent but set the sheets on
fire.
I m not so innocent, she snapped. I never claimed
to be.
His smile fell away. I suppose I should keep my
opinions to myself.
That s okay. She offered him a rueful smile. I m
sorry I snapped. He accused me of trying to act innocent.
He nodded. Is this where I should apologize for telling
you the wicked ways of the Army world?
No. She slowly shook her head. This is where you
kiss me.
He made a mmm sound of agreement and leaned in
to her, their lips meeting only briefly before he pulled away.
He looked into her eyes and, finding no regret there, he
slowly returned. She sighed and folded into his embrace. Her
heart pounded and her clit throbbed painfully. His hand slid
around her waist and his fingers slid beneath her pajama top
to caress her. She whimpered involuntarily. His tongue
teased her, forcing every thought of Dex McKelvy out of her
mind. Slowly he pulled away, allowing her to recapture her
breath.
Wow. She smiled. You ve had lots of practice at
that.
You aren t going to kick me out in the morning and
tell me not to come back, are you? he asked. I d rather
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leave now and get a second chance than to stay tonight and
screw it up.
To be honest, with the things you d said about the
women being available twenty-four-seven, I assume this
might be my one chance, she admitted.
I said they were available. I didn t say that I actually
accepted the offers. I ve gotten past all of that. It was fun in
the beginning but that s not what I m looking for now, he
explained as he trailed his fingers down her thigh.
She stood and tugged her spaghetti strap cotton
pajama top over her head. Her eyes instantly locked on his
and she hoped he liked what he saw. His face showed
approval and she saw his muscles tense as he forced himself
to sit still. She slowly pulled down the matching thin cotton
bottoms and stood there wearing a pink lace thong. She
reached for his hand. What are you looking for?
I m not looking anymore. I just found it. he said as
he stood and dropped his shirt to the floor. He smoothed his
hands down her sides, stopping at the top of her panties.
Withdrawing his arms he crossed them over his body and
pulled his T-shirt over his head. His torso was lean and
defined by taut, rigid muscles. His chest was smooth but for
a few scars, evidence of his dangerous job. Oh my God, you
have a six pack.
A six pack isn t all that I have right now. He laughed,
looking down at the bulge in his jeans.
She rubbed her hand over his rock hard unit. Talk
about anticipating the moment. She smiled. I already know
this is going to be something I won t soon forget.
If I m lucky you won t forget me. He looked from her
hand to her eyes.
The barbwire tattoo on his left arm automatically
caught her attention. I have nightmares about barbed wire
tattoos, she said honestly, smoothing her fingers over his
tattoo.
No, you have nightmares about his tattoo, Blake
corrected. Not this one.
She nodded. I guess you re right. They are identical,
though.
Of course I m right. He looked into her eyes. You ll never
have a reason to have nightmares about this one.
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She rubbed her hands over his abs then up his smooth
chest. I ve seen chests like this in magazines but I never
knew that they were real.
He looked down at her with a slow smile. I m very
real.
She sank down onto the edge of the bed and twisted
the switch turning out all the lights but one. Do you
remember telling me that I had no idea how special you
could treat me?
He nodded. I meant it.
Can you make me forget? she asked as she reached
for the snap on his pants. You have no idea how much I
need to forget.
I ll gladly make you forget.
He leaned in, hovering over her as she took her spot
under the bed covers. Let s make some new memories.
Rachel closed her eyes as his big hands tugged her
panties off her hips and down her legs. His breath was hot on
her breast, seconds before he took her nipple into his mouth.
He struggled to work his way out of his jeans and his
underwear, never once stopping the kisses that started at
her breast and worked up her neck to her lips. He crawled
into the bed beside her and stopped kissing her long enough
to smooth her auburn hair behind her ear.
Are you sure? he asked. Once it s done we can t
take it back.
I m sure, she said breathlessly.
Cold chills ran rampant up her spine and she couldn t
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