Hell's Angel. Cathryn Fox
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From her peripheral vision, Kaylea caught the salacious grin on Nicole’s face. Knowing exactly what her friend was thinking, Kaylea shifted restlessly in her chair and sucked in air, barely able to inflate her lungs. Her body fairly trembled as lust prowled through her and settled low in her stomach.
Kaylea wagged a finger in his direction, both excited and terrified by the prospect, she asked, “Uh, does he qualify?” Dammit, her voice came out squeakier than she would have liked.
Nicole cocked her head and assessed Mr. Leather Pants. Her mouth curved, a look of approval spreading over her face. “Why yes, Kaylea. I believe he does.”
With her raging libido urging her on, demanding she answer her body’s desires once and for all, she gathered her bravado, braced her palms on the wooden tabletop and forced herself upward, praying like hell her knees would cooperate.
Nicole licked her lips. “I’ll cover for you at the library for the rest of the day, and since we both have tomorrow off you can take your good old time with Mr. Hot Pants. Oh, and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” Nicole suggested.
Kaylea shot her a wry grin. “Well, in that case, I guess the sky’s the limit.”
Nicole laughed, dropped two condoms into Kaylea’s handbag and pointed toward the door. “Don’t you have a man to seduce?”
Yeah, she did. Now if only she wasn’t so innocent in the ways of seduction…
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