Free Sarah's Chase by Lacey Wolfe Page A

a piece of her, but no one dared to attempt it. She was
in her forties, but you would never know it by looking at her. Rumors floated
around that her last husband cheated on her and that she had sworn off all men.
That was probably the reason he never saw her around.
    “You’re
Chase, right?” she asked.
    “I
am.” He sat up, letting his eyes continue to take in her tight, tan body.
    “I
was wondering if you could help me.”
    “Anything.”
    “The
last light bulb blew out in my fan. And while that sounds silly, it’s in the
living room, with my nine foot vaulted ceilings. I could really use a man’s
help to get it changed.”
    He
swallowed hard, wanting to do a whole lot more than change her light bulb. He
was closer to her then he’d ever been and the scent of vanilla circled around
him. His thoughts immediately turned to him imagining his hands in her long
blonde hair, pulling her head back, and fucking the hell out of her as she
chanted his name.
    He
shifted in his seat, hoping the bulge in his pants wasn’t obvious. It had been
a long time since a woman had erupted such feelings in him. He liked to be in
control, and the way she stood there, fidgeting with her fingers, he knew she
might be just what he’d been looking for.
    “Sure,
just let me know when you’d like me to come by,” he replied.
    “Can
you come now?”
    Fuck
yeah he could! “Sure, I’m just going to finish my beer and then head home and
change. I’ll be over in a bit.”
    “Great.
Do you know which house is mine?”
    He
nodded.
    Sarah
started to walk away and then turned to look at him. “You don’t have to change
on my account.” A grin spread across her face. “It’s only a light bulb.”
    He
smiled in agreement but knew damn well this was not about changing a
light bulb.
     

 
     
     
     
    Chapter Two
     
    Sarah
paced her living room. What had she done? Did she really just walk down to the
neighborhood pool and ask Chase to change a light bulb? Light bulbs that
weren’t even blown. But by the way he looked at her, he had to know this wasn’t
really about that.
    What
if he was laughing with his buddies this very moment about how some old lady
wanted his help with something stupid? She didn’t think this through. That
is what happens when you haven’t had sex and you decide you want it. Her hormones
were doing the thinking for her.
    But
Chase had looked incredibly sexy. He was shirtless and wearing navy floral
trunks. His skin was a golden bronze and almost matched his dirty blond locks.
He had large brown eyes that held a seductive glint at all times. When he’d
looked her body up and down, she caught a slight bulge in his pants, which had
caused a reaction in her she hadn’t expected. It had been a long time since
just a look caused her stomach to flip in anticipation. But then the doubt
started to creep in. There was no way he could be attracted to her. Surely she
hadn’t really seen him harden.
    There
was a light knock on the front door. He was here! Sarah straightened her white
shorts and black tank top. Clearing her throat, she opened the door.
    “Hi
Chase, thanks for coming on such short notice.”
    Chase
stepped inside and, as he walked past her, Sarah took in his appearance. He changed
into khaki cargo shorts and a wife beater. His muscles were well defined and
her mouth watered. She wanted to touch them so bad, to see just how hard they
would feel.
    Closing
the door, she watched as Chase looked up at her fan. “This is the fan that
needs the light changed?”
    She
nodded. Damn, maybe she had read his body language wrong, and he was
really just here to change that stupid light bulb after all.
    “I
guess I’ll climb up here to check it out, then.”
    “Thanks,
I really appreciate it. I’m sure you’d much rather be doing something else with
your friends.”
    As
he climbed the ladder, he looked back at her. “It’s no problem, really. I’m
always glad to help a beautiful woman.”
    Did
he really think she