Midnight Jasmine (Devil's Hornets MC Book 1) by Kathryn Thomas Page B

him want her to think of him cut from the same cloth, but weren’t they?
     
    “Yes. I saw a lot of shady deals and unsavory people. The man that you took down for me yesterday could have killed me. I’ve seen that type of desperation in people’s eyes before, and I don’t think he would have thought for a minute before killing me. If I’d have known that I was going to get mugged that evening, I may have kept an extra fifty dollars in my purse.”
     
    He looked at her face and tried to figure out if she was joking or not. She didn’t seem overwrought, and he thought he saw a hint of a smile on her mouth. Natalie had one hell of a sense of humor. There weren’t many ladies that would be talking about their adventure with a near death experience with a smile. Marveling over her personality, he wondered if she showed this side of herself when she was with other men. It was irresistible. She was equal parts of feisty, intelligent, honest, and sexy. The last was understated, not the blown out of proportion sexy that society seemed to make the normal. Her brown hair had more red in it under the lights, and he wished he could draw or someone would come by and take a picture because he wanted to remember this.
     
    “Next question?” She said, looking a bit peaked. She liked to be stared at or maybe she enjoyed the attention. Either way, it looked very good on her.

 
     
    CHAPTER EIGHT
     
    The food was delivered before he could think of something else he wanted to know. Their servers were quick and efficient and had the food set up within minutes. He was told beforehand that they would come to clear off the table when you call from the cell phone on the table. Telling him that no one was coming back until he called made him want to have Natalie place her pussy on his lips as an appetizer. He’d never done well with doing what was expected as he often found the prize was won when you branched out farther and reached deeper than most people wanted to go. There was enough food on the table to feed a large family of 7, and there was a fridge with more wine and a small bar next to it. These people had thought of everything, and for the price, he figured they should have all the available and more, but if the look on her face was as pleased as he thought, it was it was worth the trouble.
     
    “It all looks great, doesn’t it?” Her eyes lit up when she was happy, and she was majorly excited now. Even her nipples were hard, and they solidified what he was planning to do. “Are you going to ask your next question? If not, then you forfeit, and I get to ask one.”
     
    He stood up and held his hand out to her. When she grabbed on to it, he pulled her into his arms, and her breath hitched as her eyes closed. She was like a ripe peach ready to be eaten. He already knew she had a sweet juicy pussy, and he wanted her much more than he wanted food in his belly.
     
    “It’s hard for me to think of questions when the only thing I want is to get my cock into your hot sweetness.” He put his hands on her breast and lightly rubbed her hard nipples through her shirt as she pushed her chest into his hands. Jack loved an eager woman, and this woman was more eager than most. He wasn’t sure why, and he didn’t want to spend one more minute thinking of it.
     
    There was a long glider couch that looked comfortable enough for what he wanted, and he moved her backward until she was in front of the sturdy piece of furniture. She was making the most deliciously sexy sounds as he gradually increased the pinch of his fingers on her nipple. He stopped to unbutton and unzip her pants, and she opened her eyes to watch him.
     
    Normally he would like to tease at this point, drawing out the process to increase her arousal, but she was so turned on, and just knowing he could do that to this gentle woman made him want to see more of her fire and turn her on just that much more.
     
    He tugged her jeans down and then sat her on the couch. Now