SHAPESHIFTER ROMANCE: Protection of the Wolf (Paranormal Shifter Army Navy Seal Protector Alpha Wolf Romance) (Fantasy Military Action Adventure Urban Werewolf Romance Short Stories) by Emma Taylor Page B
Authors: Emma Taylor
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said.
He stared back at her thinking of a way they could stay in Paris forever.
-Chapter 6-
The day was a flurry of activity when they woke up late in Thom’s bed and realized their plane left for Chile in less than two hours.
Neither one of them had the next-day-regrets, but instead, they couldn’t wait to see one another again when they separated to pack.
On the way to the airport, he took her hand, and Alex couldn’t help think of how safe she felt when she was with him. He’d guided her around Paris like an expert, making sure they crossed the streets safely and that her glass was refilled at dinner and that she was well-fed and well-rested all week. He was a gentleman through and through and she was always happy when she was in his presence.
The flight to Chile was mostly business. They were flying back across the Atlantic to South America to visit the wineries near Santiago and Thomas spent most of the time on the phone. Alex slept for a while and then handled some paperwork for Thomas.
An hour before they landed, she caught Thomas staring at her over a folder.
He turned on the “do not disturb” button on his seat and walked over to her.
“I can’t stay away from you,” he said. “It’s been more than twelve hours since I’ve run my fingers through your hair.”
He went to kiss her, and it was a bit awkward in the light of day, but they both seemed to surrender to something bigger than themselves.
He laid her down gently on the bench seat. He took off her yellow sundress and put it down carefully, and he stood there admiring her stunning beauty.
She had the perfect body---full breasts, a small waist and supple, soft skin. He stared down at her in amazement, as if he were keeping the biggest secret in the world.
“My god, you are beautiful,” he said.
She said nothing. She seemed shy, suddenly a more vulnerable version of herself than she’d been the night before.
He laid down next to her and massaged her shoulders as he kissed her, moving his hands to her lacy bra and pushing the straps over her shoulders. She shuddered a bit when he cupped her breasts, seeming to get lost in the moment.
He slowly slid her panties down her legs, and then brought his hands back to her stomach where he touched her gently, his fingers lingering just below her breasts.
Thom was a privileged son and a bit jaded by life, but he was a good lover. His mother was a kind and sensitive woman and Thom had inherited these traits from her. For all of his California rich kid sensibilities, he knew how to please a woman.
Alex began to unbutton his shirt, and he took off his slacks and his jeans himself, not able to be patient. She caught a glimpse of his naked body and she felt herself wanting him in a way she’d never wanted anyone before.
When he entered her, he did it slowly and gently, not wanting to rush the moment. They moved in unison together, breathing deeply, gazing into one another’s eyes, reaching their climax at the same moment, releasing their own fears and loneliness in one final sigh of pleasure.
They lay in bed for a while, neither one of them wanting to move. It felt so right, so peaceful in the sky, but it didn’t take Alex long to feel a pang of guilt.
“What’s wrong?” he asked, feeling her muscles tense.
“Have you heard the Country Western words, ‘How could something that feels so right be so wrong?”
He laughed.
“Yes, this is high drama, or at least it would be to our families. But we’ll worry about that when the time comes.”
They freshened up in the luxurious bathroom, ready to do business in Santiago.
Alex put her hair up in a bun and put on a business suit. She sat with her head on his shoulders as he read over a file before they landed. She wondered why she felt so safe and comfortable with him. Is it because she knew him already? She hadn’t spent much time with him over the years. He was always traipsing between one
He stared back at her thinking of a way they could stay in Paris forever.
-Chapter 6-
The day was a flurry of activity when they woke up late in Thom’s bed and realized their plane left for Chile in less than two hours.
Neither one of them had the next-day-regrets, but instead, they couldn’t wait to see one another again when they separated to pack.
On the way to the airport, he took her hand, and Alex couldn’t help think of how safe she felt when she was with him. He’d guided her around Paris like an expert, making sure they crossed the streets safely and that her glass was refilled at dinner and that she was well-fed and well-rested all week. He was a gentleman through and through and she was always happy when she was in his presence.
The flight to Chile was mostly business. They were flying back across the Atlantic to South America to visit the wineries near Santiago and Thomas spent most of the time on the phone. Alex slept for a while and then handled some paperwork for Thomas.
An hour before they landed, she caught Thomas staring at her over a folder.
He turned on the “do not disturb” button on his seat and walked over to her.
“I can’t stay away from you,” he said. “It’s been more than twelve hours since I’ve run my fingers through your hair.”
He went to kiss her, and it was a bit awkward in the light of day, but they both seemed to surrender to something bigger than themselves.
He laid her down gently on the bench seat. He took off her yellow sundress and put it down carefully, and he stood there admiring her stunning beauty.
She had the perfect body---full breasts, a small waist and supple, soft skin. He stared down at her in amazement, as if he were keeping the biggest secret in the world.
“My god, you are beautiful,” he said.
She said nothing. She seemed shy, suddenly a more vulnerable version of herself than she’d been the night before.
He laid down next to her and massaged her shoulders as he kissed her, moving his hands to her lacy bra and pushing the straps over her shoulders. She shuddered a bit when he cupped her breasts, seeming to get lost in the moment.
He slowly slid her panties down her legs, and then brought his hands back to her stomach where he touched her gently, his fingers lingering just below her breasts.
Thom was a privileged son and a bit jaded by life, but he was a good lover. His mother was a kind and sensitive woman and Thom had inherited these traits from her. For all of his California rich kid sensibilities, he knew how to please a woman.
Alex began to unbutton his shirt, and he took off his slacks and his jeans himself, not able to be patient. She caught a glimpse of his naked body and she felt herself wanting him in a way she’d never wanted anyone before.
When he entered her, he did it slowly and gently, not wanting to rush the moment. They moved in unison together, breathing deeply, gazing into one another’s eyes, reaching their climax at the same moment, releasing their own fears and loneliness in one final sigh of pleasure.
They lay in bed for a while, neither one of them wanting to move. It felt so right, so peaceful in the sky, but it didn’t take Alex long to feel a pang of guilt.
“What’s wrong?” he asked, feeling her muscles tense.
“Have you heard the Country Western words, ‘How could something that feels so right be so wrong?”
He laughed.
“Yes, this is high drama, or at least it would be to our families. But we’ll worry about that when the time comes.”
They freshened up in the luxurious bathroom, ready to do business in Santiago.
Alex put her hair up in a bun and put on a business suit. She sat with her head on his shoulders as he read over a file before they landed. She wondered why she felt so safe and comfortable with him. Is it because she knew him already? She hadn’t spent much time with him over the years. He was always traipsing between one
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