Free Seeking Me To Find You (Finding You Series Book 1) by Anna Mychals Page A

on her counter. “You finish getting ready and I’ll bring in the rest.”
    “The rest? Jackson, you just brought in ten bags. I live alone. I don’t eat much. I don’t know you at all so you shouldn’t be buying my groceries.”
    I start ticking points back at her. “You may have guests. You need to eat more. And, I hope you will know me a lot better by the end of the day. Call it a house warming gift. Some people bring a food basket; I bring you enough food to fill your refrigerator and cabinets. It’s done. Get over it. I’ll be right back with the rest.” I start to push past her when I notice that she’s standing there with her mouth wide open. I lean towards her and say, “You better close that mouth before I am tempted to do something to it.” I start laughing when I see her snap it shut and take a big gulp. She doesn’t know who she is messing with.
    I jog back out to get the rest. I’m in a hurry in case she decides to slam and lock the door on me. When I come back in, she has her back to me while leaning against the refrigerator. She doesn’t realize that I’m watching her. As she’s scanning the groceries that she’s just unloaded I hear her whisper to herself, “Unbelievable.”
    “Is there something I missed?” I see her startle and turn towards me.
    Holding up a package of maxi pads with a gorgeous smile she mutters, “Nope. Not a thing.” Tossing the maxi pads back on the counter she continues, “Why did you do this?”
    “Why not? I have been in your position many of times. Going grocery shopping is a chore. I thought I’d relieve you of one less thing on your to-do list. If I missed something, you can go at your leisure to pick it up. Now let’s get everything put up so that we can enjoy the day. I have a schedule to follow and by my clock we have ten minutes to get things put up and head out on the road.”
    We start putting things away, she tackles the pantry items while I handle the refrigerated ones. As I look over, I notice she organizes her pantry the way a Marine recruit is expected to organize his foot locker in boot camp. Everything is squared away.
    Next thing I know, Thor is sitting outside her glass door with Ben running up behind him out of breath. I open the door and Thor comes rushing in. Ben is bent over with his hands upon his knees trying to catch his breath.
    “Dude, the leash got away and this is where he came.”
    Looking back, that damn dog is perched on her sofa.
    “What the hell happened, man?”
    Still trying to catch his breath, Ben coughs, “I needed to take out the trash so I thought I would take him with me. His ears alerted like someone was calling him and he just took off. I chased him here.” At that moment Ben look up, taking notice of Grace immediately. Walking up to her, he holds out his hand to shake hers. “So, you’re the person that has my friend and his dog in knots.”
    Smacking him on the back of the head, I put Thor’s leash in his hand. “Grace, this is Ben, and Ben is just leaving.”
    Scooting Ben and Thor out, I turn back to Grace. “You ready to get moving?”
    “Whenever you are,” she says trying to stifle a laugh.
    *
    Driving down the road, we have the windows rolled down. I glance over and notice that Grace is taking in the scenery as her honey locks are being gently blown. She reaches in her bag and pulls out something. She starts seductively drawing her hair back and my eyes are drawn to her neck. Her neck looks like creamy silk that I could nuzzle all night long. She tilts her chin up, closes her eyes and runs her fingers through her hair like a comb. She wraps her hair a sexy bun which makes me go instantly hard. Never has a woman made me feel so wound up in such little time. I have to pull my eyes back to the road before I find a secluded road to rectify this situation that I’ve found myself in.
    Both of us stay silent as we continue our journey. Usually silence in this setting is very uncomfortable, however this