Role of a Lifetime by Denise McCray Read Free Book Online Page B

scream and her nails dug into his back as he began to rapidly move in and out of her body. Later they'd do nice and slow. Right now he needed a quick release.
    Beads of sweat dripped down his face and onto hers as he moved with the precision of a machine. This woman was driving him mad, making him do things he'd never done and would probably never do with another. She was his soul mate, his future. She completed him.
    As the night progressed, they made love several more times until they lay spent in each other's arms. They could sleep for a couple hours before heading back to the airstrip for the flight back to New York and reality.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Seven
     
     
    A gentle breeze tickled Sharese’s nose, and roused her from the best sleep of her life. Nothing compared to waking up with a man plastered against your backside. She smiled, swiped her hand across her face, and lifted her head from the pillow to check the clock. What the hell? Her eyes flew open as she sat up in the bed. Her bed. Even though she had only spent one night in the tipi, she missed it already.
    The trip from South Dakota had been a little bumpier than the flight out, but Joseph had his ways to distract her. Once they landed in New York, they immediately headed back to her beach h ouse and spent most of the day on the beach, frolicking in the warm water. He packed a delicious meal for them, which she delighted in feeding him. By the time they dragged themselves back to the house, exhaustion overtook them and they fell into bed, his arms wrapped tightly around her.
    Moving slowly as to not awaken him, she padded out to the balcony and sank into one of the chaise lounges. After taking a deep breath of the salty sea air, she shook her head a couple times, trying to clear away any lingering cobwebs. A full moon hung high in the night sky, giving her enough light to examine her body. She’d made love to Joseph so many times over the past three days there had to be a few bruises in some sensitive areas. Thoughts of their lovemaking made her shiver in the cool breeze. Being outside naked probably had a lot to do with it too.
    She stood and tiptoed to the door leading to the bedroom. Still asleep. Good. She snagged a blanket lying across the back of a wing chair and went back to the chaise. After covering herself and getting comfortable, she closed her eyes and blew out a loud breath. Time to figure out her next move.
    She gave a little laugh as she thought about their weekend together. Who would believe she actually spent a night in a tipi and hung out on a Native American reservation? One thing she knew for sure was that she loved Joseph Proudfoot.
    Trying to get him to change his mind about taking the role of Sammy was a serious mistake. Joseph was correct when he described him as a drunken buffoon. Why should he perpetuate that stereotype? She needed to make things right. As quietly as she could, she entered the bedroom once more and grabbed her phone. She knew it was still early, but she had to contact Dennis. After she sent off a quick text to tell him she couldn’t continue deceiving Joseph, she smiled and looked in on him, still sound asleep. She couldn’t understand how he became so important to her in such a short time, but did it matter?
     
     
    Joseph pried his eyes open and squinted when a beam of sunlight hit him. He smiled and took a deep breath. Sharese’s perfume lingered in the air, and one whiff made his cock stand at attention. He rolled over and groaned when he found himself alone in the bed. Where had she gone?
    He settled into the soft mattress and placed his hands behind his head. The past day seemed like a dream. He met the woman he regularly fantasized about, and then began a torrid affair with her. He glanced around the room and marveled at his