The Blog Tour For ONE WEEK WITH THE MARINE, by Allison Gatta, Is Making A Stop Here Today!
"You wanted to give this a try. This, us, thing."
"I do." He scrubbed a hand over the bristle of his chin and she fought back the urge to drool. Why did he have to look like a damn Brawny advertisement during their serious discussion?
She joined him on the couch. "Okay. Let's do it. I've made a list of terms and conditions--"
"No terms, no conditions." His mouth was a hard line of determination.
He slid closer--so that her knee grazed the firm muscle of his leg. Even that slight touch sent an electric spark surging between her thighs. He had her. It was over.
A one hit K. O.
"You'll belong to me--"
"Belong seems a little caveman-ish--"
"We're together. That's it." He cupped his strong hand around her nape and every ounce of air in her body was gone. There was only him, the mintiness of his breath, and the scorching heat of his firm lips as he kissed her.
She responded to him without thinking, deepening the touch until she lost herself in the swirl of his tongue, the taste of his mouth.
When he pulled away, the room was spinning, moving in slow motion circles and all she could see was the handsome face in front of her. If this was the hard sell, then she'd fallen for it.
Hook, line, and sucker.