Page 8 of Unbreak My Heart

Yes. Definitely tall. At least six-two, if she wasn’t wrong.

She sent him a small smile. He motioned to the minibar.

“Would you like a drink? I can order up if you want something that’s not here.”

Shaking her head, she replied, “No, thanks. I’m good.”

She promptly kicked herself. Maybe she should have asked for a drink, at least it would be something to do while she gathered her courage.

Simon looked at a loss, then rubbed his jaw.

Oh, screw it. Just go with it.

She stepped forward and grabbed his nape and hauled him down toward her. The surprise in his blue-grey eyes registered as her mouth hit his.

Oh, yes. So very much yes.

Touching her tongue tentatively to his lips, she almost gasped in relief when he opened to her, deepening their kiss.

His hands went to her ass and he grabbed her, pulling her close against him. Eva stroked his chest with her free hand and almost groaned at the rippling muscle beneath his shirt.

So. Very. Sexy!

He pushed her back against the wall behind her and pulled his mouth from hers, kissing down her neck, nipping and licking.

Good God!

She was going to combust just from that.

“Simon,” she gasped as he undid the tie on the front of her shirt, exposing her bra.

She shoved her hand into his hair as his head dipped, his mouth nudging the low cup of her balconette bra aside, her breast spilling out. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and her knees gave out.

He grabbed her around the waist to stop her from falling, pressing her harder against the wall.

“You taste so damned good.”

“Hmm.” Eva couldn’t think. She yanked his shirt from his jeans and shoved her hands beneath it, stroking his hot skin.

He smelled so good that she wanted to lick him all over.

Everywhere.

She scraped her hands over his chest, his nipples, and he groaned into her skin. One hand dropped to the waistband of her pants and slid the zip down, then he slipped his fingers under her knickers.

She jerked against him. “Yes!”

He pulled his mouth from her breast, her nipple puckering even more in the cool air-conditioned room as he took her mouth in a soul-destroying kiss, his fingers sliding down over her clit. She cried out into his mouth, her own hands dropping to the button on his jeans, freeing him to her touch.

Simon moaned into her mouth. “You’re so freaking gorgeous.”

The words sank into her lust-addled brain, taking time to compute.

Her hand wrapped around him without conscious thought, his thick length so very hard beneath her fingers. Just as his words untangled in her brain, he pushed two fingers inside her.

Eva bucked on his hand, gasping into his mouth. His thumb stroked her clit as he pumped his fingers gently, sinking them deeper with each thrust. Her hand clenched on him, the other gripping his shoulder underneath his shirt.

Gasping breaths, interspersed with moans and sighs surrounded them.

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