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remain the same, gaining substance from her mate until the mate died. And once the unlucky bastard was mated to a siren, he never wanted to leave.
Or couldn’t. He had never known anyone who bonded with a siren. Well, except for him.
“When you kissed me, I didn’t want to run,” he whispered.
“That’s just the bond talking. It’s so stupid!” she suddenly spat out. “Everything about me is supposed to seduce you, but I swear I wasn’t trying to trap you!”
She started to back away, but his hands went out and fell on her hips. He didn’t hold her tightly, but the touch was enough to stop her. He felt her warmth through his shirt and fought the urge to move his hands up her back. To pull her closer and smell her wearing his clothes.
“You think I’m only attracted to you because of what you are?”
She looked down, stubbornly refusing to meet his eyes. “I think this is all happening too fast for there not to be something supernatural happening.”
“Did you know that there was not one time in the past two years that I didn’t stand up to watch you walk out of my office?”
That got her to look up. “What?”
“Are you kidding? You were always the best part about having to come to the Jersey plant. Between the crappy hotel and Jackson’s bullshit, I couldn’t wait to get to our morning briefings and watch you cross your legs.”
Her eyes widened. “That’s horrible!”
“Well, I couldn’t exactly tell you. The one reason I hired you, even though you looked like a model, was because you insisted you didn’t date. I spent all my time yelling at Jackson for sleeping with the office girls and I couldn’t go breaking my own rules. You were just my little secret.”
One of his hands slid farther around her, resting in the small of her back. He wanted to pull her closer but didn’t want her to realize just how excited he was. Luckily he had thrown on another pair of sweats instead of jeans, or he might be in a painful predicament.
“Like an office crush?” she asked, still trying to wrap her head around his words.
“Office obsession.” He finally leaned forward just far enough to inhale her scent. The smell of summer and sunshine filled him and he growled his appreciation.
The inhuman sound seemed to startle her and she started to back away again, but his hands tightened. “Wait.”
She stopped. “Brock, I—”
He didn’t let her finish. His mouth covered hers as he pulled her flush to him, letting her feel exactly how much he wanted her.
For a brief second she pushed against him, but then her hands fisted in his shirt. He angled his mouth over hers and gently probed with his tongue. When she opened for him, he groaned his satisfaction.
His hands pulled on the loose material of her shirt until he could hook one of his hands under the fabric to feel her skin. Her hands hesitantly went to his neck, cradling his head and giving him permission to deepen the kiss.
As his hands moved lower, one pushed a few fingers beneath the waistband of her shorts; the other moved over her clothes to feel the delectable ass that had taunted him for years.
Suddenly remembering they were in full view of the family cabin, he effortlessly picked her up to move to the cover of the trees. At the unexpected motion, her arms went around his shoulders and her legs wrapped around his waist.
“Do you have any idea how fucking good that feels?” he ground out as he pushed her back against a tree.
CHAPTER SIX
The rough bark hit Elsie’s back, but she didn’t care. She was too focused on Brock’s hands, which seemed to be everywhere.
His hard length rested boldly against her and she never imagined the feel of having him so close, but with so many layers between them, would be so electric.
The feel of his cock pressed to her sent shocks of pleasure through her entire body. She pressed closer and the friction had her throwing her head back. He took the opportunity to run his lips over her neck
Or couldn’t. He had never known anyone who bonded with a siren. Well, except for him.
“When you kissed me, I didn’t want to run,” he whispered.
“That’s just the bond talking. It’s so stupid!” she suddenly spat out. “Everything about me is supposed to seduce you, but I swear I wasn’t trying to trap you!”
She started to back away, but his hands went out and fell on her hips. He didn’t hold her tightly, but the touch was enough to stop her. He felt her warmth through his shirt and fought the urge to move his hands up her back. To pull her closer and smell her wearing his clothes.
“You think I’m only attracted to you because of what you are?”
She looked down, stubbornly refusing to meet his eyes. “I think this is all happening too fast for there not to be something supernatural happening.”
“Did you know that there was not one time in the past two years that I didn’t stand up to watch you walk out of my office?”
That got her to look up. “What?”
“Are you kidding? You were always the best part about having to come to the Jersey plant. Between the crappy hotel and Jackson’s bullshit, I couldn’t wait to get to our morning briefings and watch you cross your legs.”
Her eyes widened. “That’s horrible!”
“Well, I couldn’t exactly tell you. The one reason I hired you, even though you looked like a model, was because you insisted you didn’t date. I spent all my time yelling at Jackson for sleeping with the office girls and I couldn’t go breaking my own rules. You were just my little secret.”
One of his hands slid farther around her, resting in the small of her back. He wanted to pull her closer but didn’t want her to realize just how excited he was. Luckily he had thrown on another pair of sweats instead of jeans, or he might be in a painful predicament.
“Like an office crush?” she asked, still trying to wrap her head around his words.
“Office obsession.” He finally leaned forward just far enough to inhale her scent. The smell of summer and sunshine filled him and he growled his appreciation.
The inhuman sound seemed to startle her and she started to back away again, but his hands tightened. “Wait.”
She stopped. “Brock, I—”
He didn’t let her finish. His mouth covered hers as he pulled her flush to him, letting her feel exactly how much he wanted her.
For a brief second she pushed against him, but then her hands fisted in his shirt. He angled his mouth over hers and gently probed with his tongue. When she opened for him, he groaned his satisfaction.
His hands pulled on the loose material of her shirt until he could hook one of his hands under the fabric to feel her skin. Her hands hesitantly went to his neck, cradling his head and giving him permission to deepen the kiss.
As his hands moved lower, one pushed a few fingers beneath the waistband of her shorts; the other moved over her clothes to feel the delectable ass that had taunted him for years.
Suddenly remembering they were in full view of the family cabin, he effortlessly picked her up to move to the cover of the trees. At the unexpected motion, her arms went around his shoulders and her legs wrapped around his waist.
“Do you have any idea how fucking good that feels?” he ground out as he pushed her back against a tree.
CHAPTER SIX
The rough bark hit Elsie’s back, but she didn’t care. She was too focused on Brock’s hands, which seemed to be everywhere.
His hard length rested boldly against her and she never imagined the feel of having him so close, but with so many layers between them, would be so electric.
The feel of his cock pressed to her sent shocks of pleasure through her entire body. She pressed closer and the friction had her throwing her head back. He took the opportunity to run his lips over her neck
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