I’m so excited that HEATED is coming out tomorrow. Here is another excerpt for you to enjoy!
I watched, enjoying myself thoroughly, as he stripped off his shirt. His body was deliciously perfect, tan and lean, with the kind of defined arms and chest that you’d see on a swimmer. I wanted to reach out and touch him. To find out for myself if the smattering of chest hair was as soft as it looked, and if the muscles were as hard. I wanted to run my lips over every inch of him.
Mostly, I wanted to tumble him into the tub with me.
Instead, I settled for watching him sit on the edge, still in those elegant gray trousers. He looked like something from a pin-up calendar, all easy sensuality in slacks with no shirt and his hair slightly tousled.
He was exceptional, and I couldn’t help but wonder how many women he’d brought to his room, touched, bathed, taken to bed.
I wondered—and wished that I hadn’t let the thought enter my mind. I had no right to jealousy. Tyler wasn’t mine—couldn’t be mine—and whatever connection I might fantasize that I felt tonight was just an illusion. How could it be real when we were both clutching tight to our secrets?
“Deep thoughts?” he asked, stroking my hair.
I smiled up at him. “Just thinking how gorgeous you are.”
His brows lifted. “I’m flattered.”
“Like hell. You know you’re amazing.”
“And in so many ways,” he said, with a cocky grin.