Jar of Hearts: (Family Stone, # 5 Keisha and Shane) (Family Stone Romantic Suspense) by Lisa Hughey Read Free Book Online

apparently since he wanted to chain her to the bed, the feeling was mutual.
    “Lucky for you I’m unbelievably relaxed right now.” But her tone promised future retribution.
    Shane chuckled. “Can’t wait.”
    The chill temperatures did little to cool the fire that raged in her blood. He’d turned her into a raving sex maniac. All she could think about was getting this surveillance out of the way and heading back to her condo so they could go at it again.
    She was trying to keep her head because she knew this would end. Likely soon. She would still have to work with him so it couldn’t end badly.
    “You warm enough?” He had wrapped her in his arms and rubbed at her forearms.
    “Yeah.” Keisha held the Nikon D4 with the AF-S NIKKOR 14-24mm wide angle zoom lens. If Bob Michaels was correct, there would be another clandestine shipment tonight.
    The information had come in late this afternoon. The broccoli had tested positive for a banned pesticide. So whoever was donating the food didn’t want the tainted food to be linked to their farm.
    The strange thing about this whole situation was that the food bank didn’t really have any protocol in place for produce donations. They had just been worried because whoever was delivering the food was doing it under cover of the night which seemed to indicate some sort of foul play. Which turned out to be the case.
    In the meantime, the food bank had to protect the recipients of their food. Which meant all that broccoli needed to be destroyed and the culprits needed to be caught and stopped.
    The food bank was in a delicate position. They couldn’t openly ask who was giving them late night deliveries. If they publicly acknowledged that they didn’t know where it came from, it could incite the customers to stop requesting food until they verified the food was safe. Going hungry was better than eating tainted produce.
    Keisha settled in the crook of Shane’s arms and watched the puff of white as she breathed.
    “So a thong woman, huh?”
    Keisha blushed but damned if she’d truly be embarrassed. “Ever since I got out of the Navy. You know what they make us wear?”
    Shane chuckled. “I may have had eyes on those grannie skivvies once or twice.”
    Probably more than once or twice. Keisha tried not to let the thought bother her. “Yeah, well they are hideous. So now I indulge my inner vixen with my Victoria’s Secret credit card.”
    “And your inner vixen is my favorite.” Shane’s arms tightened around her. “What’cha wearing right now?”
    She softened as his voice coiled low and seductive through her body. “Wouldn’t you like to know.” She’d put on a particularly sexy demi-bra and matching thong in a pearly pastel pink.
    “I’m planning to find out when we’re done here.” Shane slid his palms underneath the hem of her jacket and up the front of her shirt until he found her nipples hard and aching for his touch. He plucked at the nubs and Keisha smiled in satisfaction as his erection prodded her back.
    “I put on my skimpiest thong just for you,” she purred.
    “Damn, girl.” He spread his legs a little wider and pinched her nipples. Just hard enough to sting but without an edge of pain.
    For such a large man he had a very delicate and precise touch.
    They knew they couldn’t exactly have sex on the catwalk, but they could fool around a little. Shane continued to play with her nipples and Keisha reached behind her and pressed her palm over the thick bulge of his cock in his cargo pants.
    She went a little light-headed at how big and hard he was, still not used to his girth or length. Her last few lovers had been significantly smaller than Shane.
    Her heart beat against her breastbone as they teased each other. The only sound in the silent warehouse was their deepening breaths as they kept each other on the edge.
    Shane nuzzled her ear. “Hold that thought.” The metal door to the delivery bay began to roll up. Both Shane and Keisha sat up