“My cabin is right next door. I could just walk over and get my swimsuit.”
Her voice sounded so hopeful, so shy. It made Jeremy all the more determined to get her naked. “But
there’s no need. I want to see that pretty little body of yours, and unless I’m not reading your signals
right, I think you might like to get me naked, too.”
He watched her swallow as her gaze darted back to his chest. She whispered huskily, “Yes, I’d like to
see if you’re as…well-built in real life as you were in my dream.”
Great, now he was competing against his fantasy self? Ah, hell.
Chapter Four
Haley must still have been dreaming, because things this exciting just didn’t happen to her. Frankly,
she’d never met a man like Jay, or Jeremy, rather. He was so straightforward. He saw what he wanted
and threw caution to the wind. After being married to Eric, a man who put on a façade to get what he
wanted, it was a refreshing change to meet a guy who felt no need to pretend.
Right at that moment Haley was a few scant inches away from Jay’s impressive chest. God, he looked
delicious. She had visions of coasting her tongue over and around each of his nipples, down his torso,
then unbuttoning his jean shorts. She’d watch them fall to the floor. Then she’d get to see his erection.
Haley wanted her mouth on his cock. She ached to taste him. Honesty forced her to admit she wanted
what he’d done to her in her dreams. This was a vacation, after all. A moment out of time. Haley yearned
to take some memories back with her on Monday, when her fantasy ended and real life intruded.
Something that would last her a lifetime.
After spending an erotic weekend with Jay/Jeremy Pickett, Haley had a sneaky feeling other men were
going to seem pale in comparison.
“Can you take off your shorts for me, Jay?” Haley asked, feeling bolder now her mind was made up to
take what she could from their encounter.
Jay smiled and in a hoarse whisper replied, “I already took off my top. It’s your turn.”
Okay, so he was going to play hard to get. No problem.
“It’s not really fair, though, because this dress is all I’m wearing.” Take that , she thought haughtily.
Jay’s gaze went south, bypassing her chest and going straight to the notch between her legs. She could
have sworn she felt heat there, just from the intensity of his stare.
His silvery eyes changed to liquid mercury. His words nearly melted her in the chair. “My cock is going
to feel so damn good inside you, Haley. So good you’ll forget all about your erotic dream. You’ll beg