Vixen in Vegas (Sinful Novellas) by Emma Nichols Read Free Book Online

squeezed me tighter, closer than ever before with his one free arm. “You’re here,” I breathed into his chest.
    “There’s nowhere more important for me to be,” he said as he gently tugged my head back by my hair. “I would go anywhere, everywhere, just to be with you,” he said intently.
    “What’s that?” I asked, just noticing the potted flower in his hand.
    “This?” He asked with a smile. “This is an orchid. I couldn’t come meet you empty-handed. Everything I looked at just felt too common. Then I saw this. It’s rare, beautiful, exotic, and if you treat it right…it will flourish.” He set it on the counter beside the phone.
    His words melted my insides. Soon he had one arm wrapped around my waist, hugging my pelvis to his. His hand knotted in my hair and forced me to look up into his amazing blue eyes. He stared at me intently, focused on my lips. Inside, I was quivering. I knew that look. He was measuring the distance. His tongue darted out of his mouth for a moment, then he began to bite his lower lip. In that instant, I was on fire. BE caught my gaze once more.
    “My name is Ben,” he said in a low, seductive voice.
    “Alysin, Sin for short,” I said breathlessly. The anticipation was killing me. “Nice to meet you.”
    “Sin…is it?” He asked.
    I nodded weakly, desperate for his lips to finally be on mine once more.
    “The pleasure is all mine,” he murmured. His hand cupped my face a moment, before it slid to the back of my neck, urging me closer, slowly gently until our lips touched. The fit was perfect. They soon parted and his tongue was soon touching mine, brushing against it, sending shivers throughout my body. He drew my body impossibly close to his.
    The intensity of it made my knees weak, and apparently his, too. He slowly pulled back as he ended our kiss and then leaned heavily on the counter. “Whew! My heart,” he joked.
    “Then let’s relax for a while on a gondola ride,” I suggested gently, taking his hand and cautiously nudging him in the direction of the line.
    “Anything you wish, my love,” Ben murmured.
    Smiling up at him, I wondered what I wished. Mostly, I was beginning to wish that we’d never be apart again. Reaching for the offered orchid, I smiled as we walked away together.

“It’s really heating up out there,” Ben commented.
    I found myself saying that a lot in my head. Ben. His name is Ben. It seemed like such a nice name. Sturdy. Honest. Hard working. And my Ben was hot, sexy, and clearly in love with me. I mean…I really didn’t see him being the kind of guy to pass out personal dildos to every chick he slept with. Of course, it didn’t hurt to check.
    “How many other women have you given a personalized dildo to?” I asked curiously.
    “Just you, Sin,” he said as he smiled down at me. “I’m not exactly in the habit of making dick molds, you know? Do you mind if we do the indoor gondola ride for two?”
    Laughing, I said, “Indoor sounds pretty perfect right now.” Hell, anywhere with him sounded pretty perfect at the moment. We hadn’t even had reunion sex and I was already putty in his hands.
    Soon we had boarded and the gondolier was singing to us. I was wrapped in Ben’s arms and it seemed like everything was falling into place. Life was finally unfolding as it should. That week of angst was over. I expected nothing but smooth sailing ahead. That must be why I let out that blissful sigh.
    “Well, Sin, we made it. We’re together in Vegas,” he murmured into my hair.
    “Um hmm,” I mumbled against his chest while squeezing him closer.
    “I think we need to renegotiate the terms,” he said. I didn’t even have to look up to know that he was smiling. It was evident in the tone of his voice. Damn, I had missed that voice.
    “What terms?” I asked, without the least bit of concern. This was Ben we were talking about.
    “Well, we already broke our first rule. I know your name, your first name at least,” he