“Are you saying you didn’t really want me?”
The question threw him. “I want you all right.”
“You’re not drunk this morning?”
“Dead sober.” He’d never be drunk again.
“Then…” She shifted, looked up at him. “Okay.”
His knees almost gave out. Was Grace trying to kill him? He tightened his hold on her upper arms and tugged her the smallest bit closer. “Okay? What the hell does okay mean?”
“Yesterday you were so drunk, I knew I couldn’t take advantage of you.”
“You couldn’t…” She left him speechless.
“I especially wanted to touch you. Leaving you in your boxers wasn’t easy. But I promise, I behaved.”
She behaved? “Grace, are you saying we really didn’t do anything? As in nothing? As in not even kissing?”
“You don’t remember?”
“Not much.”
“Oh.” That one word held a wealth of disappointment. “You, uh, well you did kiss me a couple of times. It was…really nice.”
The timid way she confessed that made Noah want to kiss her again. He had to kiss her.
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Too Much Temptation
LORI FOSTER
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Copyright © 2002 by Lori Foster
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ISBN-13: 978-1-4201-4143-6
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Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Epilogue
When it comes to love, he plays to win.
Chapter One
Noah Harper stood frozen in the carpeted hallway of his fiancée’s house while his skin prickled with some vague, unsettling emotion. It wasn’t really anger or grief. It sure as hell wasn’t jealousy.
If Noah hadn’t known better, he might have sworn it was…relief. He shook his head at the thought. No, he’d wanted to marry Kara. He’d accepted it as his fate and even viewed it as part of a grand plan for the future. Not really his grand plan, but then, he didn’t think in grand terms. His grandmother did.
Noah liked Kara, respected her and her parents, and his grandmother adored her. Almost from the time he’d met Kara, everyone had assumed they’d eventually marry. In one month, they would have.
But now…
Without a conscious decision, Noah moved toward the obvious sounds of soft moans, low encouragement, and rustling sheets. He wasn’t in any particular hurry, because he already knew what he’d find.
He was wrong. Very, very wrong.
Oh, Kara was in bed all right, doing exactly what he’d suspected she was doing: having very passionate sex, when all he ever got from her was perfunctory attendance. It was her partner who was so unexpected.
Not that it really mattered.
Noah’s eyes narrowed as Kara gave a particularly ardent moan and bowed her slender body in a violent climax. He watched,