Be My Love Song by Sable Hunter Read Free Book Online

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genuine surprise and pleasure.
    The kisses they’d shared before had been
staged—enjoyable—but more of a show than this hot claiming. West’s hands framed
her face, his fingers grazing her temple in a gentle caress.
    Madeline’s body was consumed with shivers. Since her escort
had walked through the door, she’d been fantasizing about him. And damn…he was
good. Talented. Gifted. His mouth devoured hers, his commanding touch moving
down her cheek, across her jaw, to feather along the sensitive flesh of her
throat. Frissons of excitement bloomed on her skin. Placing her hands on his
chest, Maddie kneaded the hard muscle. Touching him was an absolute delight.
    Some of the best things in life are unexpected. The thought
fought its way through the haze of arousal clouding West’s mind. He felt bowled
over—shell-shocked—he was actually shuddering under the touch of this woman’s
hand. Desire was roiling inside of him, this was no game. What he was feeling
now was real. He’d come to deliver blueprints and been swept away on a
dreamlike wave of arousal. West had wanted Madeline from the moment he saw her.
    When he let his mouth slide from hers, breathing heavily,
Maddie slid her hands up over his shoulders to entwine behind his neck. “I
don’t think we should stop. I want her to be really, really convinced.” She
leaned on him and began kissing his jaw, scraping her teeth along the sexy
scruff. “Oh, West, you make me feel so good,” she moaned loudly.
    Behind them, they heard a bump and a curse.
    “Goal!” West whispered in her ear. “I think our performance
was successful.” But instead of letting her go, he pulled her tighter to him.
He could feel the mounds of her breasts pushing against his chest, the
rock-hard points of her nipples making him want to mold them with his hands.
    They heard Morgana’s door open and close and the TV came on
in the living room, loudly. “Yes, I guess she bought it.” Madeline traced Rod’s
cheek, running a finger over his mouth. “Thank you for helping me. I know you
probably have better things to do than mess with me, but I really need you to
stay with me tonight.”
    At his raised eyebrow, she stood on tiptoe. “No, wait, wait.
I know you don’t want to have sex with me and that’s not what I’m asking. I
appreciate the kisses more than words can say.”
    “Madeline—”
    Maddie covered his mouth so she could continue speaking
until she finished. “When we talked on the phone and I asked you to be my
escort for this evening, you said I could pay eight hundred for the entire
night. That’s what I’m prepared to do.” She moved her fingers, kissed him
quick, and ran across the room. “I’ve got your check right here.”
    “Escort?” West tried to make sense out of what he was
hearing. If he was understanding...damn! “Madeline, you’ve been calling me
Weston all night. You do know who I am, don’t you?”
    Maddie was lying crosswise over her bed, ass in the air,
digging through her purse. “Of course I know who you are. I referred to you as
Weston Rogers because when I bragged to Morgana about having a boyfriend, she
asked me what his name was.” She grinned over her shoulder at him. “The gall,
right? Anyway, when she enquired about a name, I’d just been talking to this
architect about working on the Windswept and I panicked. His name, Weston
Rogers, was the only name I could think of.”
    West just stood and listened. Slowly, slowly…he was getting
the picture.
    Madeline was chattering. “So after I made the announcement
that I was dating Weston Rogers, she asked me to produce him.” She laughed.
“Threw me for a loop, I tell you. But then I realized I could hire an escort,
so I called your company and I’m very grateful that you recognized Weston
Rogers’ name and went with it.” She sat up on the bed and pushed her hair out
of her eyes. “Whew! You were very resourceful.” Maddie stood and walked