Her Ex's Dad

I saw an intense look there in his gaze and I took a nervous step back. “Now look—I don’t know what is going on and I don’t—”

He dropped the slip of paper and headed toward me.

I jumped back a few more shaky steps. “Stay away from me!”

While he stalked me, he loosened his tie and then he tore it up over his head, dropping it to the metal floor. Next, he unbuttoned his shirt. He seemed to be disrobing with each powerful step he took.

I bit at my lip and stared in wonder as he tore the shirt off too. Gulping, I stood frozen. Well, Macy you wondered about what might be under his fancy clothes and now, you’re gonna get an eyeful!

A sly smile appeared on his kissable lips, as he stood right in front of me now. He slowly lowered his hands and unbuckled his belt.

I was now openly gaping at him. He’s actually stripping? “Now, wait just a dammed—”

“Strip!” he yelled.

“Oh, no!” I shouted back. “That’s not in my job description, Mister Psycho hot pants. Hell, no. Unh-uh!”

He unhooked his belt and dropped his expensive slacks. “Look lady. This is your game and if you think I’m stripping and allowing you to remain clothed…You’d better think again.” He knelt down and removed his shoes.

When he stood up, I was struck speechless all over again, as I stared at his muscled chest and powerful looking legs. The man was only wearing a pair of black briefs and matching black socks now. I’d been so caught up in gawking, I never realized he was coming my way, till he was just inches from me.

Grabbing me, he pulled me close. “We only have two more minutes!” He tugged at my blouse and ripped it from my shoulders. The tearing of my blouse didn’t stop there as he pulled my slacks down and over her curvy hips. He lifted my body up and removed them completely.

Shock hit me hard, as I didn’t even expect this. I shivered as the cool air hit me. “Stop!” I finally spoke up as I hung over his bare shoulder.

“Can’t,” he tersely replied as he stripped me of my socks and divested me of my plain brown loafers, then set me back down. He gave my body a brief hot look and his focused attention stopped at my wrist.

My shocked gaze followed his…My watch? My eyes shot upward. “Oh, no, you don’t! I saved for a month to buy this watch!”

“Well that’s—” Hot psycho man halted as though some sanity might be pushing its way into his brain. He shook his head at me, then raised his wrist to my gaze. “This would’ve taken you a lifetime to get then.” He tore what looked like a Cartier or Rolex watch from his wrist.

I glared at him as I panted for air. “Well, shit. Mister fancy fucking everything! Mine is just a Timex, but you’re gonna play hell getting it!” I placed my hands on my bare hips.

At my heated threat, he paused and seemed to be studying my face.

It was hard to tell what he might be thinking, but damn if he didn’t look amused. I backed all the way up, till the metal wall met with my bare back.

A slow grin appeared on those yummy lips of his. “Hand it over, or I’ll get it the same way I got your clothing.”

I studied him, staring into those deep, intense but amused blue eyes of his. I knew he meant it. Was I gonna tussle to the death over a damn Timex? Also, I had to consider another danger… if my bare skin met with his again, I may want to give him a lot more than just my stupid watch.

Not understanding what this was all about, I just didn’t know what to do. His insistence on taking everything from me was crazy. It just did not make any sense. I let out a frustrated sigh and pulled the cheap watch from my wrist. My eyes grew beady as I raised my arm to throw the dammed thing into his good-looking face.

“Unh-uh…” He slowly shook his head with warning as humor continued to dance in his gaze. He reached out and grabbed the watch, gathered my clothes and stepped over to his pile, scooping his clothing up.

I found myself breathing heavily as I realized that not only was I very naked, but I was trapped in a truck with a stranger who also happened to be NAKED. And it wasn’t a bad naked either, he had to be the BEST naked I ever fucking saw, for Pete’s Sake. I now conspicuously felt the cool air hitting my skin, as I watched him bend over.

My eyes widened as my skin flushed. And a perfect ass too? I rubbed my arms with a chill of reality or maybe the hots, I just didn’t know for sure. I just couldn’t decide if I wanted to kick that fabulous butt or grab—