Her Forbidden Marine (Hearts Ablaze: Men in Uniform Book 2) by Makenna Jameison Read Free Book Online Page A

need to head out soon to put up some extra signs.  And maybe do a teensy-tiny bit of gloating,” she added with a wink.
     
     
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    After Melissa headed off to her open house, Becky wandered back to her bedroom.  She pulled some clothes from her suitcase, trying to decide what to wear.  She hadn’t unpacked yet because after the weekend at her parents’ house, she was planning to crash in Melissa’s guest room for the rest of her trip.  It was great being home and all, but she couldn’t imagine spending her entire break under the watchful eye of her parents.  They’d already seemed concerned when she arrived home so late Friday night (technically early Saturday morning), so she couldn’t imagine how an entire month home would go.  Not that she’d planned a bunch of late nights or anything, but living with Melissa would prove easier than staying with them.  And of course she’d be over to visit plenty.
    Grabbing her phone from the charger, she realized that she had a missed call and message from a number she didn’t recognize.  That’s odd, she thought, checking her voicemail.  Most likely it was a wrong number, although it had a California area code, so maybe someone from school had needed to get a hold of her?  Hopefully everything was okay.  She clicked the button for speakerphone to listen to the message and took off her robe and pajamas, slipping into a bra and panties.  She jumped in shock as Matt’s deep voice came over the phone and grabbed her robe to cover herself, which was completely ridiculous, because he’d left her a message and couldn’t actually see her.
    Shaking, she picked up her phone and took it off speaker, holding it up to her ear.
    “Hi Becky, this is Matt,” his deep voice gruffly ground out.  “I thought maybe we could talk sometime this week.  I’m headed to Norfolk for a few days, but I’ll be back on Friday.”  He cleared his throat.  “Give me a call when you get a chance.  Let me know if Friday works for you.  Bye, Becky.”
    The sound of his deep voice saying her name sent heat coiling through her, spiraling down from her stomach right to her very core.  God, what was wrong with her?   She took a deep breath, collapsing back onto her bed as she held her hands up to her flushed cheeks.  Something about the memory of Matt towering over her at her car last night, all muscle, all male, and the sound of his voice over the phone while she stood there in her bra and panties was sending her into some sort of crazed state.  She hadn’t felt attracted to anyone in a very long time, and now Matt of all people was the guy she couldn’t get out of her mind?  She was certain that last night he’d been about ten seconds away from kissing her.  She wondered what it would feel like to have his large hands running over her, cupping and caressing her breasts, trailing lower as they slid over her stomach and reached inside her panties.  Which were now completely soaked.  Her own hands had absently traced over her body as she imagined Matt touching her.  God, what would he think if he knew she was lying here in her underwear thinking about him?  How completely embarrassing.
    Her own fingers dipped lower in her panties and slowly slipped through her wet folds, lightly caressing until they reached her throbbing clit.  She reached up with her other hand, cupping her breast, as she teased and toyed with herself.  A moment later she was gasping, gently swirling her fingers over her sensitive bud.  Matt would probably slip his thick fingers inside of her, thrusting them in and out.  No doubt he knew how to pleasure a woman.  He never seemed to be without female attention.  She increased the speed of her hand’s motions, bringing herself higher and higher.  She imagined Matt touching her, pleasuring her, his large body crawling atop her own, and she detonated, biting her lip to keep from screaming his name.
    As she slowly floated back down to earth, a