His Every Fantasy by Holly Nicolai Read Free Book Online Page B

been able to knock
her on her ass in training. Two weeks in the hospital and she lost
everything she had worked so hard for with running and training.
Now she was going to have to build up her strength all over again
in Krav Maga training and build up her running endurance, all from
scratch because she was stupid!!!. Mandy wanted nothing more in
that moment than to blame Jett, because if not for him getting into
her head, she wouldn’t have been running distracted. Why couldn’t
he have just left her alone! Dammit! She only had a second’s
warning before that familiar heat arose in her body Think of the
devil and he shall appear from Hell .
    "Get your beautiful ass back into bed Mandy
and I mean right now."
    His all too familiar deep and
gravelly, sexy-as-sin voice belongs in a medieval torture chamber,
not in my hospital room.
    "Go straight to Hell Jett and quit staring at
my naked ass! I can feel the heat of your eyes. I am going to the
bathroom to pee, if you must know. Afterward, I am going
home. I have a workout to do and a run to complete and start over
getting my strength back up. Congratulations, you did your good
Samaritan deed of the day and boosted your self-image, now get the
hell out of my room before I turn your balls into a new kind of
caviar." Mandy growled and forced her body to stand proud even
though it hurt like hell and began to seize up. Oh shit! I am
going to fall any second now and right in front of Mr. I’m always
perfect!
    "No." Jett growled from right behind
her.
    "No?" Mandy’s voice squeaked in shock even as
she clenched her fists, ready to punch Jett right in the kisser.
Well, maybe after she coerced him to help her to the
bathroom.
    "That’s right tigress, I said no. Don’t make
me say it again, woman. My palm is itching to smack that beautiful
ass of yours just to see it turn a beautiful dark red. Now come
here, so I can carry you to the bathroom. Then, we will continue
this conversation."
    "Ha! You wish." The sarcastic reply flew right
out of her mouth before she could stop it. Before she could say
another word, she was lifted into his strong and powerful arms and
carried right into the bathroom and set gently down on the toilet.
Jett then sat down on the edge of the tub right across from
her.
    Mandy felt her face blaze hotly at his
nearness and her lack of clothing. "You can leave now. I am not
peeing in front of you. We are not that damn close for one and for
two, I don’t want to be. So go on now, shoo!" Mandy made a shooing
motion with her hand toward the bathroom door. Jett stayed put with
that arrogant smirk on his face and for a moment, she wondered if
he was deaf, dumb or both.
    Jett laughed at her but his eyes told a
completely different story. He was going to remain in the room and
watch her for several reasons. The nicest of them all, was to make
sure she didn’t fall when she was finished. After carefully running
all the options through his head, he finally decided to concede to
her wishes, for now. "Alright tigress, this once I will step out
but you will call me the moment you are done or else." He
growled and pulled on the door to close it, but decided to leave it
open a crack so he could hear her call out for his help.
    Moments later, he heard the toilet flush and
heard her struggle to stand. He growled loudly in warning but
decided to wait a moment before he pushed the door open, in case
she was behind it. He saw her through the crack standing in front
of the mirror. There wasn’t much to see, other than the light red
circle around her eye that had been damaged and a the cut across
her forehead. She healed remarkably fast. He was strangely affected
by her and was contemplating what it meant that he was drawn to
her. That she haunted his every minute of the day and night. He did
not get a chance to move before the door flew open and smacked him
in the forehead.
    Mandy let out a small yelp of surprise before
her face turned angry again. "Back to our misunderstanding,