Sin (The Waite Family) by Kathi S. Barton Read Free Book Online Page A

you made it al l right. Do you need anything?”
    “No. I’m fine. Met my doctor today. Nice guy . H is family is a bit off, but al l right I guess.” Well , with the exception of one , he thought .
    They talked for a few more minutes and he gave her a name. He knew within the next day or so he’d have to go and get her a phone and mail it to her from Kelly Marcum. He was just laying down when he heard a car pull up then leave. Not bothering to get up, he waited for her to come into the house and blast him. When nothing happened after a bit he started to go and find her and couldn’t make himself get up off the bed. He was drifting off when he thought of where he’d parked his car. He should probably have moved from in front of the garage.
    It was late afternoon when he woke up. He’d been napping like this since he’d been shot. The doctor told him it was his body trying to tell him it need ed rest and to let it have it. Coop didn’t like it, but he always felt so m uch better afterwards that he started simply going to sleep when he felt tired.
    The house was quiet when he got downstairs. There was no note on the table or anything written on the big chalkboard in the kitchen. He knew he had to get something to eat soon and wondered if Queenie even knew how to cook when she walked into the kitchen.
    The jogging outfit and sheet lying across her in the hospital had hidden a great deal , he thought . Sydney was every bit of six feet tall and the heels she had on added an additional three inches to her already mouthwatering height. The little black dress she had on fit like it had been painted on her and her bare legs made him want to chew on something, like her legs.
    Coop was a leg man. He loved the curve of a woman’s calf , the turn of her ankle , and especially the tone of her thighs. Coop could see every inch of her legs and knew that Miss Waite had a very nice package. When he looked at her foot it was tapping a mile a minute. He took his time looking back up her body to her face.
    “Enjoy the view? Maybe you should take pictures , that way when you’re jerking off in the shower later you’ll have an image to go with whatever fantasy you’ve dreamt up. ”
    “No thanks. I won’t forget this.” He grabbed the counter when she leaned into the fridge. The view from this angle was just as wonderful , he thought. “You have a very nice ass , Miss Waite. Anyone ever tell you that?”
    “Several hundred men no different than you. I don’t shop for you. You see something in here you want, forget it. I’ve moved my stuff to the bottom shelf. And the right drawer is mine. The bottom shelf of the door is mine as well. I don’t have anything in the cabinets so the y’re all yours.” She poured herself a glass of amber liquid. “I drink tea, no sugar, no ice. You drink it and don’t replace it, I’ll castrate you. Any questions?”
    He was still thinking of her bending over every time she opened the fridge and almost forgot to breath e . He decided that he’d make it a point to be in the kitchen when she was. He had plenty of questions for her , though. Did she like it hard and fast, or slow and easy? Could he take her against the table or would she sit on his cock in one of the chairs and ride him until the y were both screaming ? Would she suck his cock and could he please taste her—
    “Mr. Cooper, are you all right?”
    He nodded. It was that or moan. He was going to be living with the ice goddess and he was going to die of a perpetual hard - on. The knock at the front door had him nearly drawing his gun.
    She breezed out of the kitchen door and Coop leaned against the counter. When he heard the man’s voice he adjusted his cock again and moved into the living room where some guy was helping her on with her wrap and looking down the front of her dress while he stood behind her.
    “Hello. I’m Payton Cooper. And you would be?”
    Sydney stood in front of his outstretched hand. “None of your