Special Delivery excerpt:“Mr. Scott, did you want to see me?”
Preston glanced up and his eyes froze on the woman in front of him. He guessed that she wasn’t older than thirty maybe a year younger. A burgundy v-neck sweater was stretched across her full breasts over white slacks enhancing a narrow waist. The richness of the sweater highlighted the dark beauty of her skin making him want to reach out and touch it. It reminded him of perfectly melted chocolate. The kind you poured over hot fudge sundaes as a kid.
Preston let his eyes wandered over the exquisite vision in front of him because woman’s body should be.
“Excuse me did you hear me?” She asked again drawing his attention back to her naturally full lips.
Shaking himself out of his daze he stared into her coffee brown eyes, “No, I’m sorry could you repeat what you said.”
He tried not to laugh as the cutie in front of him tried not to roll her eyes at him. It had been a very long time since a woman had made him laugh within five minutes of her entering the room.
Taking a deep breath she stared directly into his eyes and said. “Mr. Scott, you wanted to see me?”
Preston glanced up and his eyes froze on the woman in front of him. He guessed that she wasn’t older than thirty maybe a year younger. A burgundy v-neck sweater was stretched across her full breasts over white slacks enhancing a narrow waist. The richness of the sweater highlighted the dark beauty of her skin making him want to reach out and touch it. It reminded him of perfectly melted chocolate. The kind you poured over hot fudge sundaes as a kid.
Preston let his eyes wandered over the exquisite vision in front of him because woman’s body should be.
“Excuse me did you hear me?” She asked again drawing his attention back to her naturally full lips.
Shaking himself out of his daze he stared into her coffee brown eyes, “No, I’m sorry could you repeat what you said.”
He tried not to laugh as the cutie in front of him tried not to roll her eyes at him. It had been a very long time since a woman had made him laugh within five minutes of her entering the room.
Taking a deep breath she stared directly into his eyes and said. “Mr. Scott, you wanted to see me?”
Yeah, he sure did want her, but probably not in the way she was thinking.
Coming on Dec. 22nd from Cobblestone Press.
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