later. I can tell it’s important to you.”
“Seriously? You’d do that?” she asked, tilting her head
up to look at him.
“Of course,” Greg said softly. Before he could even take his next breath,
this blonde beauty threw herself at him.
“Thank you,” she said into his chest. Slowly, his arms wrapped around her small
tight body and he gave her a gentle squeeze. Then he grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her back, fearing if she
stayed that close to him, she’d surely feel his straining erection and that
would probably make her less thankful for his assistance.
“It’s not a problem.” He pulled his keys out of his pocket and hit
the unlock button to his black BMW SUV. The lights flashed and he watched as her gaze fell on his vehicle. “I’m Greg, by the way. Greg Snow.” He held out his hand. Her head
slowly turned back toward him. After
just throwing herself at him seconds ago, he found it
adorable that her cheeks were flushed when she slid her delicate hand into his. Her skin was so soft and yet an electric
current shot through him at the feel of her hand in his.
“I’m Tessa Mills,” she said softly. Her gaze fell to their joined hands before
she raised her eyes to look him in the face. He wondered if she felt it, too. Then he saw it in her eyes. There
was something in her deep blue eyes… heat… desire, maybe? He couldn’t make it out exactly, but it was
not a look he expected from her, considering their obvious age difference. But he liked it. A lot.
“Grab the things you need and jump in. I just need to make two calls before we head
out, okay?” He watched as she reopened
the hatch to her car and pulled out her mat and a purse. Pulling out his iPhone from his pants pocket,
he quickly dialed his car mechanic.
“Jarod’s,” Greg heard his friend on the line.
“Hey, buddy. It’s Greg. I need you to do me a
favor,” he said, watching Tessa walk the four cars down the aisle to his BMW. He could not get over her body. Youth definitely had its advantages. Not that the women he had been with in the
more recent months didn’t have good bodies, but they didn’t have the kind of
body Tessa had. What he wouldn’t give to
feel her wrapped around him in every way.
“Sure thing,” Jarod said, bringing him out of his
lusty haze. “Whatcha need?”
“Can you send your tow truck over to Advantage’s
parking lot to pick up a car?” Greg asked , his eyes still glued on Tessa.
“What’s wrong with the Bimmer?”
“It’s not my car,” Greg said. He explained the situation to Jarod, who
agreed to tow the VW Bug to his shop and take a look at it. “I’ll drop the keys off shortly. Just call me and let me know what’s wrong
with it. I’ll cover the repairs.” As he disconnected his call with Jarod, his
phone began to buzz with another call. He noticed John Dorsey’s number on his phone. “Dorsey,” Greg said into his phone.
“Where the hell are you?”
“In the parking lot,” Greg said, still watching
Tessa. Just before she slid into the passenger
seat of his BMW, she looked over her shoulder in Greg’s direction and gave him
the sexiest smile he had ever seen. He
couldn’t stifle the groan that escaped him.
“Did you just moan in my ear?” John asked with a
chuckle.
“I think I did,” Greg said with a laugh. “I’ll tell you about it later. I’m going to be a bit late to this
afternoon’s session. I have to run
someone across town quickly. I’ll be
back in less than an hour.”
“Run who across town?” John asked with
amusement. “Does she have anything to do
with that moan?”
“Ha-ha, Dorsey! I’ll bring you up to speed when I get back.”
“What would you like me to tell Phillip and the
board?” John asked. Out of all the board
members, John was his favorite. He may
have been one of the