I'm Yours by Erin Randall Read Free Book Online Page B

her heart skip a beat and soaked her panties. They were going
to pretend to be married and share a hotel room. She’d wanted him
as long as she could remember, but she’d ignored that want because
he was such a womanizer and they had a business relationship. She
didn’t want to sour their association by having a one-night stand.
But this situation was so out of control that their very lives were
in danger.
    Who could blame her for wanting to take
advantage of the situation and finally sleep with Ian? She could
plead insanity. They could have sex and she could act like it was
this situation that had made her want him. If you’re going to risk
dying, you need to live every minute like it’s your last, right?
Right. She wasn’t exactly a seductress, but Ian wasn’t exactly a
paragon of strength if a woman came onto him. She already knew he
wanted her. He couldn’t deny it after that kiss.
    Ian took her hand and they entered the store.
She got a cart and just like a dutiful husband, he followed her
around as she got everything she would need. She was jumpy and
scared to be in such a crowded place so to distract herself, she
went down the mental list she’d made as they walked through many of
the aisles. She grabbed things for both of them as she suspected
any wife would do. She got them each a toothbrush and deodorant.
Then she gathered things needed for herself or that they could
share like toothpaste, shampoo, razors, shaving cream, conditioner,
lotion, travel laundry detergent, a brush, hair cream to tame her
curls, and soap.
    When they walked past an aisle, Ian stopped
her and quickly walked down to get a small cheap suitcase for them
to pack everything into. They picked up some snacks and Ian took
them to the camping aisle where he bought two sleeping bags and a
small tent. He also bought two hunting knives, a flashlight, some
rope, a hefty first aid kit, and a cooler. She didn’t know if these
things really had a purpose or if he wanted the knives to look
inconspicuous.
    When they got to the clothes section, Ian
quickly found three pairs of jeans in his size as Kara picked a few
shirts for him. He seemed surprised to see the shirts in the cart,
but didn’t say anything. They were working together like a couple.
Ian grabbed some fresh socks and underwear and now that she knew
more about his underwear, she was more determined to see him in it,
or rather out of it.
    In the women’s section, she got a two pairs
of jeans, two pairs of shorts, four shirts, and a summer dress. She
also picked up a pair of sneakers that would fit a little better, a
pair of flip flops, and some socks. She was sure Ian would
criticize her for buying more outfits than he had, but when she
looked at him, he just smiled reassuringly at her. When they went
to the intimate section, Kara was a little frustrated by the
selection of bras. The panties hadn’t been an issue they had a pack
of four cute cotton boy short panties with lace around the waste
and leg bands. They didn’t have a lot of bras in her size 34DD. She
was pretty particular about her bras but she didn’t have much
choice. She tried to hurry, but it was hard to find many in her
size at all.
    Every time Kara held up a new bra, Ian got a
little harder. It didn’t matter if they were see through lace or
utilitarian cotton, the thought of the bra getting to support her
tits almost made him jealous of a damn piece of cloth. He’d always
been a leg-man. He liked tall women with long, long legs. A lot of
women with long legs were lacking a little in the chest department,
but Kara had curves everywhere. He could still remember the first
time he’d seen her. He’d been working at Bloomfield Advertising for
almost a year when she’d been hired. She’d been young about 24 and
not much experience, but she was tenacious.
    His first glimpse of her had been from
behind, she’d been walking away from him and Erin, one of their
co-workers had been showing her around. He’d wanted to