Madison watched as he leaned toward her almost in slow motion. She knew he was going to kiss her as she sucked in a breath. His mouth met hers tentatively at first, then with more pressure, his tongue traced her lips and parted them in the process. She gave him access, and he didn’t hesitate to accept the invitation. His tongue swept in and did a tango with hers. Her heart felt like it was going to pound out of her chest. Her panties had been wet in anticipation since they had left the park. She gave him a little push to remind him they were still in full view of anyone who walked by.
When he didn’t let go, she snaked a hand between her back and the door into a jean pocket to retrieve the keys. Once they were in her hand, she tried without success to fit them into the knob. The clinking of metal falling on cement penetrated their awareness, and Brady stepped away. Running a hand through his hair, he bent down to pick up the keys. Placing an arm around her waist, he had the door open and the two of them on the other side.
Before Madison could even register they were safely inside, his mouth had recaptured hers. She felt his hand at the hem of her short skirt. Electric shocks raced along her thigh as he gradually lifted the material until it was around her hips. His other hand cupped her face as he deepened the kiss. She couldn’t concentrate on what both of his hands were doing. All she knew was she was a quivering mass of jelly at his disposal.
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Chick Magnet by Mary Martinez
Madison McCullough is recuperating from a broken heart. Her fiance hadn’t really loved her, he had used her as a babysitter for his young son while he wined and dined other women.
Brady O’Neill is a Formula One race car driver recuperating from injuries from a near death accident and a broken heart. Brady’s matchmaking sister believes her son to be a chick magnet and encourages Brady to take her son to the grocery store.
When Madison and Brady meet, oranges roll. Thanks to Payton, Brady’s nephew. The first eye contact over the fruit table causes the air to sizzle. No matter how much Madison resists the attraction, the two are destined for each other.
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