Last Virgin In California (Mills & Boon Desire)

Last Virgin In California (Mills & Boon Desire) by Maureen Child Read Free Book Online

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Authors: Maureen Child
tensed slightly before relaxing again. Hmm. Not too fond of the brother-in-law, was he?
    “Jeff’s a Marine. He’s on duty now. Somewhere.”
    “Somewhere?”
    “He’s Recon. Kelly doesn’t even know where the hell he is.”
    “And you’re not happy about that,” she said.
    He shrugged again and Lilah wished she could see his expression, but the fog was still too thick, sliding past them like phantom fingers.
    “Marines make lousy husbands, that’s all.”
    “Kind of a generality, don’t you think?”
    “Personal experience.”
    Ah. She remembered what her father had had to say about Kevin’s ex-wife leaving him a mess, so Lilah trod carefully. She didn’t want him to know she’d heard anything about his past. He didn’t seem the kind of man to enjoy knowing that his private life was still being talked about.
    “So you were a lousy husband?”
    His footsteps faltered slightly, then he went on and if she hadn’t been paying such close attention, she might not have noticed the hesitation at all.
    “My ex-wife must have thought so,” was all he said.
    “Was she a good wife?” She probably shouldn’t have asked that, but Lilah’s nature was something she couldn’t fight. She didn’t mean to be nosey, exactly. It was simply that she couldn’t keep herself from trying to help. Whether that help was wanted or not.
    “I’d rather not talk about it.”
    “It might help,” she said. “Sometimes telling a stranger your problems makes them easier to solve.”
    “There’s nothing to help,” he said, his voice low and sharp as a knife. “It’s over. My marriage ended a couple of years ago.”
    Maybe, she thought. But there seemed to be a part of him that hadn’t let go. Though she doubted he’d admit that under threat of torture. And, since she’d been enjoying herself up until this minute, she let the conversation end. No point in starting a fight.
    She stumbled over something in the dark and would have pitched face forward into the dirt if he hadn’t caught her.
    His hands at her waist, he held on to her while she steadied herself and Lilah tried not to feel the heat from his hands pouring into her body.
    This was ridiculous. She was twenty-six years old. The last living virgin in California. She had a pretend fiancé and absolutely no business being swept away by a good-looking Marine with a bad attitude and a glorious smile.
    And yet…
    She stared up at him and the mist enveloping them parted, drifting away on the sea air and leaving them in a patch of moonlight. He hadn’t let her go and Lilah felt every imprint of his fingers, right through her sweater and the shirt she wore beneath it. Hispulse beat seemed to hammer into her, accelerating her own heartbeat and twisting her stomach into knots.
    “This is a bad idea,” he said, his gaze moving over her face as if seeing her for the first time.
    “Terrible,” she agreed.
    “We have nothing in common.”
    “Absolutely zip.” She ran her tongue across her bottom lip and watched his gaze follow the action. Her stomach pitched again as though she were on some high-flying roller coaster and taking the long dip in a rush of speed.
    “You’re only here for a month.”
    She nodded. “Maybe less.”
    “You’re engaged.”
    “Oh, yeah.”
    “And,” he whispered as he lowered his head toward hers, “if I don’t kiss you right now, I just might lose what’s left of my mind.”
    She went up on her toes, rising to meet him. “Can’t have that,” she said on a sigh.
    Lilah kept her eyes open and watched him come closer. But when his lips came down on hers, her eyes closed and breath left her body. If he hadn’t been holding on to her, she would have dropped, because her knees gave out the instant his tongue touched hers.
    She groaned and leaned into him. His arms came around her like an iron vise, pressing her to him,holding her length along his. His hands swept up and down her back, stroking, caressing.
    His mouth tantalized her, his

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