Possessed By You (Overworld Underground Book 1)

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Authors: John Corwin
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hands were so warm against me, and when our bare skin touched during the last dance, the tingles melted into my belly. I wanted to kiss him right there in front of everyone. No one had ever done anything so romantic for me before. Thomas was a man. A real man. Not some silly boy who had no clue what to do, or was too busy caring about himself to be creative. He might not be a swimsuit model, but he certainly knew how to keep things interesting.
    Thomas traced a finger along the back of my neck. I shivered as a wave of pleasure wrapped around my midsection and worked its way to my thighs. I pressed them together, nearly tripping as I abandoned the proper dancing form. Thomas's hand continued to trace around my neck and to my jaw. I shivered again, and he smiled.
    "Don't be naughty in front of all these people," I whispered.
    "Should I wait until later for that?"
    My mouth went dry at the thought of later and what I really wanted him to do to me. I managed a nod.
    "What are you thinking?" he said, his eyes moving from mine to look at my lips.
    I looked at his lips, imagining them kissing me right this moment.
    "I can't help but be naughty with the way you're looking at me," he said. "You make me want to be very naughty."
    I giggled and buried my face in his chest to hide the flush on my face.
    He lifted my chin with a finger and touched his lips to mine just as the music ended. "That was fun."
    "Uh huh," I said, wanting more.
    A woman who'd been dancing with a partner near us smiled at Thomas. "You're very good. Is that your daughter?"
    My eyes went wide with embarrassment. Before I could respond, I noticed a familiar figure standing just outside the room. George Walker.

Chapter 8
    I turned back to Thomas to tell him about George, but he was already responding to the woman's remark.
    He kissed my forehead. "This is my mistress." He winked at the other woman, though she didn't seem all that amused by his explanation. "My wife is at home with our three kids."
    "Why, I never!" Her lips curled up in disgust.
    I turned back toward George, but he was already gone. Blinking my eyes slowly and deliberately didn't bring him back. Did I imagine him?
    Thomas led me back down the stairs and outside. He spun me once, leaned me into his arms for a quick kiss, and pulled me upright.
    "Do I really look young enough to be your daughter?" I said, still feeling embarrassed. "You don't look that old. What are you, forty?"
    "By your years—" he stopped midsentence. "More like thirty-eight. But everyone says I only look thirty-seven."
    "Don't be silly," I said. "Seriously, do I look young enough to be your daughter?"
    He put a finger to my lips. "Emily, hush."
    I opened my mouth to tell him what I thought about his admonishment, but he stifled my retort with a kiss. His lips pressed gently to mine. I tangled my arms around his neck and pulled him tighter, closer as the sexual current between us seemed to grow in charge. He spun me around and pressed me against the side of the building, the heat of his body erasing the chill of the night air. His tongue met mine and another jolt shivered down my body. His hand ran up my neck. Gripped my hair and gave it a firm but gentle tug.
    The warmth between my legs burst into flame. My legs pressed together as need and desire started to boil low in my stomach. I wanted him right this instant. My mind flashed to Isabel's advice. Good sense had evaporated from the moment his lips touched mine, I ran a hand up his leg, up toward his crotch, and felt a hard bulge there.
    The little ninny in my head shrieked and told me I was being a filthy little pervert while the newly awakened sex fiend told me to break out the measuring tape. I really wasn't all that knowledgeable about sizes, though his didn't seem to be monstrous.
    Thomas pulled his lips from my neck. He was panting, his eyes burning. "Oh God, Emily, you're going to cause an accident if you keep that up."
    I felt my eyes go wide as I realized I was still

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