Colleen Newton drew the short straw in her position at the Agency For Surface Rebuild. She had to track down Blaine Parker and convince him to apply for the permits needed to rebuild his company on the surface. Colleen is mesmerized by Blaine’s charm, but she doesn’t do romance. And she will not let herself fall in love with one of the Weathermen.
Blaine has avoided love and romance in relationships his entire adult life. But from the moment he meets Colleen, he finds himself behaving in ways he never imagined. Is she the one woman on the planet who can win his heart as well as his body?
Blaine is part of a group of friends who financed the efforts to put a stop to The Madeline Project. These men have power, resources, and money. They call themselves the Weathermen…
Be Warned: BDSM, spanking
They stopped in front of his building. “Here we are. Last chance to back out.”
“Last chance? Really? You mean if I change my mind once I get up there I’m stuck?”
He chuckled. “Well, all right. Not your last chance, but one chance.”
Colleen stared into his eyes. No point in being coy now. She put her arms around him and pushed her body against his, barely stopping a moan in time. Not that she imagined he’d mind that. He was hard as a rock, and his body was so warm. She couldn’t wait to be skin to skin with him. “Why would I want to change my mind? Is there some hideous thing about you I should know?”
He put his arms around her and pulled her closer. This time, she did moan. “Well, let’s see. I’m covered in scales under my clothes, I’ve been known to breathe fire in my sleep, and my cock has spikes on it. Change your mind yet?”
She laughed so hard her sides hurt. “Not really. You sound like a dragon.”
“You like dragons?”
“What girl doesn’t?”
She was about to kiss him, but he beat her to it, taking his arms from around her and cupping her face, hard. He shoved his tongue into her mouth, and this time she didn’t bother holding back the moan. People walked by, but she barely acknowledged it. She was lost in the feel of Blaine’s lips on hers, doing things to her she hadn’t yet experienced.
Holy shit, this man can kiss! They’d be lucky to make it to the elevator still dressed. The more he moved his lips and tongue, the crazier her arousal became, until she was dizzy with need. She mimicked his movements, wanting to devour him.
When he released her mouth, he stared into her eyes. His gaze was filled with lust and so damn intense, she could hardly keep breathing. “We’d better get inside.”
She nodded, unable to form words, as he took her hand and breezed into the lobby with her. She didn’t glance around at the décor, or at the security guards who barely gave them a nod. Blaine led her to an elevator where he punched in a code before the doors opened, and then once they closed, he punched in another code before the car began to rise.
They exchanged another long, lustful look, and then she was up against the back of the elevator car before she knew he’d moved. Blaine kissed her again, just as roughly and seductively as he had out on the sidewalk. Colleen moaned into his open mouth as tiny jolts of electricity raced through her body with each pass of his tongue against hers.
She reached around him and grabbed his ass, not surprised at all to find it firm. He chuckled low in his throat, moving his mouth to her neck, where he planted tiny bites until she was ready to scream with need. When he shoved his hand between their bodies and cupped her left breast through her clothes, she pushed closer to him, rubbing her abdomen against the rock hard bulge in his pants.
The doors opened and she gasped, expecting an audience, but no one was there. Of course he’d have a private elevator. He took her hand and led her through the apartment at breakneck speed. She had just enough time to glimpse woodsy décor, like the kind she’d expect to find in a log cabin. The apartment wasn’t what she’d been anticipating, but it was clear a tour would have to wait.
He took the stairs two at a time, and she giggled as she tried to keep up with his stride. His legs were much longer than hers, and he was a man on a mission. When they reached his bedroom, she smiled at all the woodwork and details that made her feel as if they were outdoors. Clearly that was where his heart lay.
Blaine pulled her into his arms and cupped her face. “I have no STDs. May I assume the same of you?”
“Yes. I have none. And I’m on the pill.”
“I always use condoms regardless.”
He gave her the sweetest look. She hadn’t been expecting that, either. Almost everything she had believed about him had turned out to be untrue. “I want to make love to you until neither of us can walk.”
Her heart beat so loudly she was sure he could hear it. “I want the same thing.”
Blaine grinned in a way that sent fresh wetness to her pussy. At this rate, her panties would be ruined, but she didn’t really give a shit. She’d buy new ones. He brushed a hand down her cheek and into her cleavage. “Baby, get ready for the ride of your life.”
Colleen shivered at those words. Was there anything sexier in the world than a confident man? She didn’t think so.