Suddenly Van was confused. “I thought you hated it when I bossed you around?”
“I do. Normally. Out there.” She pointed at the door he stood in front of. “But I’ve noticed that my sexual response is heightened when you order me around during intercourse.”
Van stared at her. He didn’t know what to say but he noticed she’d suddenly started to glow…and are those angel wings?
It was informational. About how to perform oral sex on men. You know, one man teaching another. It was really fascinating and I’ve always wondered about the techniques he discussed—ow. Ow! You’re squeezing a little hard, Van Holtz.”
. . .
“Well, if you’re willing to be my test subject—ack!
Is ignoring me supposed to endear you to me somehow?”
“No. That’s the job of my thighs and my get-lost-in-them-forever dreamy eyes.” He leaned in even closer and blinked his eyes several times. “Mesmerizing, aren’t they?”
Irene couldn’t hold it back anymore. It flooded out of her and she couldn’t stop it. Even when everyone turned and stared at her, including Jackie and Paul, she couldn’t stop. And she tried.
Because laughing this much really would only exacerbate his ego even more.
Irene closed her book and stared at the older Van Holtz.
“I don’t dislike him. But that was recent. I used to not like him but he’s been very kind since I’ve been here. So now I like him. I’d almost say we are friendly…but perhaps that’s too big a leap at this stage.”
He gave a soft laugh. “I see. Are you always this…uh…”
“Brutally honest?”
“I was going to say direct, but brutally honest works as well.”
“Yes. I am. And I know—it’s a character flaw.”
“Not at all. I love honest people.”
“Everyone says that…until I say something they don’t like. Then I’m a bitch.
In fact, his adult brain acted like his adolescent brain used to. It stopped functioning. All it wanted to do was wrap itself around the owner of that scent and purr.
Shelly LaurenstonBecause isn’t that what the holidays are all about— letting your family make you wish you were an orphan?
Shelly LaurenstonMace growled and wondered how much prison time a man would do for tossing his sister into the East River.
Shelly LaurenstonMace watched his beautiful sister. She took after their mother. He took after his father. And they got along about as well as that pair did.
Shelly LaurenstonWhy couldn’t she get the man out of her mind? Because he reminded you what that hole between your legs is really for.
Shelly LaurenstonNo, he wasn’t letting Dez MacDermot get away. He’d take her down like his ancestors took down full-grown zebra.
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