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Lina snapped her eyes open, unaware that they d even closed in the first place.
Frantically she gazed around for something, anything to keep her awake.
Then suddenly she had an idea, and her lip curled into a semi-smile. Trent, she said in a
deep voice, thickened by sleepiness.
He turned, his blue eyes looking at her questioningly.
Lina licked her upper lip in a slow, seductive move and shifted closer toward him.
His eyes flared with passion and lust, and suddenly sleep was the furthest thing from her
mind. You really think the rustler s gonna show up tonight? She bit her lip and draped her arm
over the back of the seat behind him, jutting her breasts out against her thin tank top.
His responding chuckle was all the encouragement she needed. Lina ran her hand through
her hair, her body tingling with sexual need. The air in the car practically sizzled with it.
You know, she said around a breathy sigh, I ve always been curious what those
hard....
He inhaled. The bulge in his pants become harder.
...steel handcuffs would feel like. Lina narrowed her eyes, her finger toying with the
neck of her tank top.
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Trent groaned and shook his head. Lina, he said in roughened voice.
She laid her finger against his lips, shushing him. No. Don t say it. She shook her head.
Just say yes .
He closed his eyes and took her finger into his mouth. His warm tongue sliding against
her flesh made sparks ignite through her veins, and she melted beneath the onslaught.
Oh, Trent, she moaned as the sensations overtook her body, wreaking havoc with her
system. Lina gave herself up to the tempestuous waves of desire roiling through, making her
ache and want and need.
All right, baby. All right.
Lina opened her eyes to stare into his eyes, bottomless blue depths that sparkled with
desire and need to match her own.
She fiddled with the buttons of his shirt, and he shook his head, pushing away from her
slightly. For a brief moment panic surged through her with the force of a lightning bolt. Had she
done something wrong?
Let s hop in the backseat, he said. We ll be a little more comfortable back there.
The earlier excitement slammed into her, making her breathless and antsy. Her stomach
twisted in exciting knots. This was so exceptionally naughty. She jumped out of the car and flung
the back door open with more force than was necessary. The car rocked for a second with the
movement.
Over the top of the car, Trent lifted an amused brow and smirked.
Lina shed her clothing, dropping it on the ground, wanting to be naked, needing to feel
the smooth planes of his body sliding against hers. Trent opened the other back door, then
dropped his clothes too. The solid length of his cock jutted straight into the air. She sucked in a
quick breath and slid onto the seat. The rough fabric running against her sensitized skin made her
purr with satisfaction.
Don t forget those cuffs, Lina said.
Trent chuckled, and her body hummed with shooting spikes of adrenaline. What s going
on in that devious mind of yours, Lina? he drawled.
She quivered and pulled him into the car. Give me the cuffs and the keys, and you ll
see. A wicked smile tore from her lips.
WITCH HUNT Leanne Karella & Vivienne King 107
Chapter Sixteen
From the Journal of Lina Brennen:
Precious moments in life. Small moments, large moments. Memories made and held close
to my heart when it all comes crashing to an end.
* * * *
Trent s hot gaze devoured Lina, from the rosy flush covering her body, to the fathomless
depths of her shining gray eyes.
Well, come on, lover boy. A graceful smile tilted her lips and she hooked her finger in
a come-hither motion.
His stomach clenched and his groin tightened at the sight of her tousled blonde hair. She
was an erotic vision. And in that instant, Trent could deny her nothing. He didn t want to. He
slipped the handcuffs and key toward her.
Lina slid her finger through the steel circle and lifted the cuffs in the air, one eyebrow
arcing up. A robust laugh spilled from her lips and enflamed him even more.
Trent couldn t suppress the heat of desire that curled down his spine, and he raised a
hand, trailing it along her smooth, tanned arm, delighting in the way goose bumps rose under his
touch.
She shivered, a long, sexy sigh expelled from her lungs.
The sound vibrated through him. Never in all his life had Trent felt this way about
someone. And he now knew he never wanted it to end. Lina was it. The perfect one for him.
He flexed his fingers as fire sizzled through his veins, a slave to his body s desires and to
the sultry woman sitting before him.
Lina. His voice was low, gravelly with sexual need. All his blood rushed toward his
penis, making it jump in anticipation of her. God, how he wanted her.
Lina grabbed his hand. With a wicked gleam in her stormy eyes, she snapped open the
cuffs and slapped one on his wrist. Now I promise, she drawled, her voice a breathy burr, that
this won t hurt a bit. She snapped the handcuff to the wire screen in his back seat. Unless you
want it to.
He chuckled even as his body clenched in anticipation of whatever she had in store for
him.
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Lina snapped her eyes open, unaware that they d even closed in the first place.
Frantically she gazed around for something, anything to keep her awake.
Then suddenly she had an idea, and her lip curled into a semi-smile. Trent, she said in a
deep voice, thickened by sleepiness.
He turned, his blue eyes looking at her questioningly.
Lina licked her upper lip in a slow, seductive move and shifted closer toward him.
His eyes flared with passion and lust, and suddenly sleep was the furthest thing from her
mind. You really think the rustler s gonna show up tonight? She bit her lip and draped her arm
over the back of the seat behind him, jutting her breasts out against her thin tank top.
His responding chuckle was all the encouragement she needed. Lina ran her hand through
her hair, her body tingling with sexual need. The air in the car practically sizzled with it.
You know, she said around a breathy sigh, I ve always been curious what those
hard....
He inhaled. The bulge in his pants become harder.
...steel handcuffs would feel like. Lina narrowed her eyes, her finger toying with the
neck of her tank top.
WITCH HUNT Leanne Karella & Vivienne King 106
Trent groaned and shook his head. Lina, he said in roughened voice.
She laid her finger against his lips, shushing him. No. Don t say it. She shook her head.
Just say yes .
He closed his eyes and took her finger into his mouth. His warm tongue sliding against
her flesh made sparks ignite through her veins, and she melted beneath the onslaught.
Oh, Trent, she moaned as the sensations overtook her body, wreaking havoc with her
system. Lina gave herself up to the tempestuous waves of desire roiling through, making her
ache and want and need.
All right, baby. All right.
Lina opened her eyes to stare into his eyes, bottomless blue depths that sparkled with
desire and need to match her own.
She fiddled with the buttons of his shirt, and he shook his head, pushing away from her
slightly. For a brief moment panic surged through her with the force of a lightning bolt. Had she
done something wrong?
Let s hop in the backseat, he said. We ll be a little more comfortable back there.
The earlier excitement slammed into her, making her breathless and antsy. Her stomach
twisted in exciting knots. This was so exceptionally naughty. She jumped out of the car and flung
the back door open with more force than was necessary. The car rocked for a second with the
movement.
Over the top of the car, Trent lifted an amused brow and smirked.
Lina shed her clothing, dropping it on the ground, wanting to be naked, needing to feel
the smooth planes of his body sliding against hers. Trent opened the other back door, then
dropped his clothes too. The solid length of his cock jutted straight into the air. She sucked in a
quick breath and slid onto the seat. The rough fabric running against her sensitized skin made her
purr with satisfaction.
Don t forget those cuffs, Lina said.
Trent chuckled, and her body hummed with shooting spikes of adrenaline. What s going
on in that devious mind of yours, Lina? he drawled.
She quivered and pulled him into the car. Give me the cuffs and the keys, and you ll
see. A wicked smile tore from her lips.
WITCH HUNT Leanne Karella & Vivienne King 107
Chapter Sixteen
From the Journal of Lina Brennen:
Precious moments in life. Small moments, large moments. Memories made and held close
to my heart when it all comes crashing to an end.
* * * *
Trent s hot gaze devoured Lina, from the rosy flush covering her body, to the fathomless
depths of her shining gray eyes.
Well, come on, lover boy. A graceful smile tilted her lips and she hooked her finger in
a come-hither motion.
His stomach clenched and his groin tightened at the sight of her tousled blonde hair. She
was an erotic vision. And in that instant, Trent could deny her nothing. He didn t want to. He
slipped the handcuffs and key toward her.
Lina slid her finger through the steel circle and lifted the cuffs in the air, one eyebrow
arcing up. A robust laugh spilled from her lips and enflamed him even more.
Trent couldn t suppress the heat of desire that curled down his spine, and he raised a
hand, trailing it along her smooth, tanned arm, delighting in the way goose bumps rose under his
touch.
She shivered, a long, sexy sigh expelled from her lungs.
The sound vibrated through him. Never in all his life had Trent felt this way about
someone. And he now knew he never wanted it to end. Lina was it. The perfect one for him.
He flexed his fingers as fire sizzled through his veins, a slave to his body s desires and to
the sultry woman sitting before him.
Lina. His voice was low, gravelly with sexual need. All his blood rushed toward his
penis, making it jump in anticipation of her. God, how he wanted her.
Lina grabbed his hand. With a wicked gleam in her stormy eyes, she snapped open the
cuffs and slapped one on his wrist. Now I promise, she drawled, her voice a breathy burr, that
this won t hurt a bit. She snapped the handcuff to the wire screen in his back seat. Unless you
want it to.
He chuckled even as his body clenched in anticipation of whatever she had in store for
him.
She bit her lip and lowered her head, encircling his nipple with her warm mouth. He [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]