The Naughty List Bundle - Kylie Adams [305]
Jordan closed his eyes and ignored Sawyer.
Georgia, a bit shaken by the interruption and her own repressed desire, said dumbly, “A tent?”
“Yeah. Kids love making tents out of blankets and stuff. They’ll sleep on the floor and Mom and Brett will sleep on the couch.” He shrugged. “It’s her way of giving everyone a night off. Except me because Honey is still breast-feeding, but we’re claiming tomorrow afternoon.” He grinned shamelessly with that admission.
Jordan came to his feet in a rush, cupped the back of Georgia’s head, and gave her a hard kiss. “Say yes.”
She looked into his eyes, saw all the promise there, and nodded. “Yes.”
Jordan’s eyes flared with satisfaction. “Let’s see if I can keep you in such an agreeable mood,” he murmured.
Ten minutes later Georgia found herself being hustled across the yard to Jordan’s apartments over the garage. Her kids had kissed her goodbye and good-night without a qualm. They knew she’d be close if she was needed. Ruth had been invited to ‘camp out’ with them and had accepted, especially when Mr. Malone had done the same.
Jordan paused beside the steps leading to his front door.
“What is it?” Georgia asked, a little breathless from the idea of what they were about to do.
“I thought I heard something.” Jordan frowned, looked around the yard, then shook his head. “Nevermind. It doesn’t matter.” He put his arm around her shoulders and together they practically ran up the steps. No sooner did Jordan have the door closed than Georgia found herself in his arms.
“God, I need you,” he whispered and his rough velvet voice stroked over her as surely as his hands were doing. “Let me love you all night.”
She would have said yes, but his mouth covered hers and his tongue thrust inside, hot and wet and hungry and all she could do was moan. Jordan must have understood; one of his large hands settled on her breast, softly kneading, and the other curved around the front of her thigh. He pressed into her, all hard, tensed muscles and trembling need. She felt his erection against her belly and rubbed herself against him.
In that instant, he lost it.
CASEY CHUCKLED as he saw the light go out in the rooms overhead. Jordan was a goner—and Casey had never seen him happier.
He was behind the garage in the darkest shadows, Emma clinging to his side. Very gently, he eased her away. “We should join the others.”
“No.” Her hand, so small and soft, stroked down his bare chest, but Casey caught it before she reached the fly to his jeans.
It took more control than he knew he had to turn her away. “Emma,” he chided, and hopefully he was the only one who heard the shaking of his voice. He’d started out befriending her, but Emma wanted more. She was so blatant about it, so brazen, it was all he could do not to give in. But more than anything Emma needed a friend, not another conquest. And beyond that, Casey didn’t share.
“Are you a virgin?” she taunted, and Casey laughed outright at her ploy.
“That,” he said, flicking a finger over her soft cheek, “is none of your business.”
She shook her head in wonder. “You’re the only guy I know who wouldn’t have denied it right away!”
“I’m not denying or confirming.”
“I know, but most guys’d lie if they had to, rather than let a girl think—”
“What?” Casey cupped her face and despite his resolve, he kissed her. “I don’t care what anyone thinks, Emma. You should know that by now. Besides, what I’ve done or with who isn’t the point.”
“No,” she agreed, her tone sad. “It’s what I’ve done, isn’t it?”
He repeated his own thoughts out loud. “I don’t share.”
“What if I promised not to—”
“Shhh. Summer break is almost over and I’ll be leaving for school. I won’t be around, so there’s no point in us even discussing this.”
Big tears welled in her eyes, reflecting the moonlight, making his guts cramp. “I’m leaving too, Casey.”
“And where do you think to go?”
“It doesn’t matter.” He could see her soft mouth trembling, could