[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] Pulling her against him, he said in a low voice,  Julia, I wish. . . She leaned over and kissed him, effectively stopping all conversation.  Don t say it. Not right now. Okay? Then she curled against him and closed her eyes. They didn t sleep, just dozed. Luke woke to find his body doing things he d thought impossible just a while ago. Warm sensations were flooding through him, snapping him to attention. He tried to clear his head, and suddenly realized what was happening. Julia looked up at him, her eyes hot and demanding. She had wrapped her fingers around his shaft, sliding them up and down the skin covering the hard core, coaxing a response, while her lips swallowed the tip and liquid drops of cum from the slit. Watching her was one of the most erotic experiences of his life. Luke could not have protested if he wanted to. The sensation was exquisite torture, rousing him when he d thought no reaction was possible again.  Just lay back and enjoy it, she told him.  Now it s my turn. And so it was. As he d done for her, she took her time, drawing it out as long as she could, letting her hands slide so tantalizingly along his now-hot erection, cupping the heavy sac between his legs, her tongue sliding across the soft velvet tip. When she licked the tiny drops of moisture that spilled out, he nearly lost it altogether. If he d been able to, he d have reached up, moved her on top of him and thrust inside of her. But she was too determined. He finally gave himself up to the sensation, and when she drew him over the edge, he lay there and shuddered in unbelievable ecstasy. They slept spooned together, but not restfully, despite being spent physically. They were glued skin to skin, unwilling for space to come between any parts of their bodies. Julia woke while it was still dark and snuggled back against Luke, wanting just a few more moments of his warmth and the feel of his wonderful body. His arms wrapped around her again and she could feel his arousal pressing against her. His hands began moving over her, and they made love one last time, slowly, gently, savoring every moment of it because they knew it was probably the last time. Eventually they dozed, and when the phone rang, Julia cursed wakeup calls in general and this one in particular. She fumbled for the receiver and mumbled,  Hello? two or three times before realizing it was her cell phone ringing. Instantly she sat up, swung her legs over the side of the bed and punched the talk button.  Yes? The readout on the bedside clock said four in the morning. Who would be calling her at this hour? Oh, God, not the kids. Please don t tell me something happened to one of the twins.  Julia?  Who is this? She rubbed her face, trying to wipe away the vestiges of sleep and make her brain work.  It s Claire. Julia, are you there?  Claire? She wrinkled her forehead, then grabbed at her heart.  Oh my God. Claire. The children. Are the twins all right?  Yes. I didn t have another number for you, so I called your cell. I know it s always on.  What s wrong? Why are you calling? Luke was awake now, sitting up on the edge of the bed next to her, his big, warm hand soothing as he stroked her back and shoulders.  Miranda called me a few minutes ago and asked me to get hold of you. She thought it would be easier if I told you about this rather than having it come from her.  What do you mean? Damn, Claire, what s going on?  It s Charles. He s had a massive heart attack. Chapter Nine  What? At her shriek, Luke tightened his grip on her and pulled her close to him.  Apparently it happened around midnight, but it wasn t until a little while ago that one of his partners, who happened to be with him, thought to get hold of you.  Of course. Her voice was bitter.  Everyone knows about the divorce. I guess they didn t think his children needed to know. She raked her fingers through her hair.  Oh God, Claire.  I came right down to the hospital so I could find out what s what. Claire made a sound like a snort.  That asshole partner of his acted like I was carrying cyanide or something. Anyway, the doctors are with him now. I ll see what I can find out and call you back.  The children. That was all she could think about at the moment.  I ll have to tell them.  Let s find out what s going on before you do. How soon can you leave? Can you come right to the hospital when you get here?  Of course. Absolutely. I& I ll have to call the airlines. I ll have to& Oh, God.  Call Miranda, then call me back when you have your reservations. And pull yourself together, kiddo. We ll get through this together.  I ll call the airlines then order you some tea. Luke held her gently to him, trying to ease the tension that gripped her body.  Go take a shower.  It s my fault. She felt such a heaviness she almost couldn t breathe.  Stop that. He tilted her face to look at him.  Nothing is your fault, and I refuse to allow you to take the blame for this.  But&   We ll talk about it after you re dressed. Go on. He patted her gently on the rear end, urging her toward the bathroom. By the time she was dressed, Luke had new reservations for her and a pot of tea was waiting on the night stand. She gulped the hot liquid gratefully. While Luke showered quickly and dressed, Julia called Claire back with her flight information, then spoke to Miranda.  The children are still sleeping, she sighed.  I m just glad he wasn t here when it happened.  Me, too. Julia could imagine how that would have affected the twins.  I ll call you when I get to the hospital and find anything out. Why don t you try to go back to sleep? [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ] zanotowane.pl doc.pisz.pl pdf.pisz.pl blacksoulman.xlx.pl