Kapitel 11: Chapter 11
Lexie had changed her clothes five times by the time the clock showed almost straight up seven.
Youd think Id never been on a date before.
But all her tingly girl parts as well as the functioning portion of her brain kept sending her messages this was more than just a date. Killian Walker had blown into her life by an accident of fate. Shed probably never see him again when this week was over. There was no guarantee heor any of the brotherswould hang around little Red Creek when their time was up. They all had places in the larger universe, and she was pretty sure theyd go back to them. Oh, wait. Shed heard a rumor that Dylan, the first to stay the week in Red Creek, might be hanging around.
In any event, it had nothing to do with Killian. Hed probably be on a fast plane back to his real life after this. Shed never met a man quite like him, all quiet, solid strength, intense masculinity, and sex appeal off the charts. Shed laid awake a long time last night, thinking about their kiss and wondering what it would feel like to be naked against him, lying close to his equally naked body. What his hands might feel like roaming over her, teasing all her erogenous zones. How his mouth would feel on her, placing those kisses on her breasts and her
Heat flushed over the entire surface of her skin. The pulse low in her pussy that had leaped to life last night with their kiss hadnt abated one bit. Nor had the tingling in her breasts or the ache in her nipples. Or the yearning to feel his hard length inside her. Normally, she had much better control of herself. But, normally, she didnt have a man as hot and sexy as Killian walk into her life. Or one who touched her soul and her heart as well as her body.
And, in his eyes, she saw signs of a similar reaction, irises that darkened with heat, hunger, and desire. He might be leaving, but hed take the memory of her with him. She was determined. So, tonight she would be more daring than shed ever been in her life. Do something completely out of character. If she only had one week with him, she intended to make the most of it. Starting with inviting him into her apartment when he took her home. The romance novels she devoured painted erotic scenes in her mind and a longing for the kind of romantic adventures the authors wrote about.
And she didnt need to have her bedroom looking like a suitcase threw up all over it. Finally settling on a red skirt that swirled around her legs, a silk-print blouse that showed off her breasts to best advantage, and a pair of strappy, high-heeled red sandals, she swept everything else into a pile and shoved it into her closet.
Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, she made a final pass at her hair and makeup and sprayed on a little more jasmine cologne.
Just in time for the knock on her door.
Dont leap on him the minute you see him.
She opened the door and went weak in the knees. Tonight he wore black dress pants, a black silk shirt, and his Stetson. Lordy, but the man looked like sex on wheels in black. His clothes enhanced his lean muscular frame, his wide shoulders, and his long legs. But what really got her was the expression in his eyes, as if he was mentally undressing her and licking every inch of her body.
She shivered with suppressed delight.
Ready? His lips curved in a smile lethal in its intensity.
I am. She stepped out onto the platform, pulled the door shut, and locked it. Then she glanced up at him and smiled. More than.
His eyes darkened. Me, too. Then, as if pulling himself back to reality, he offered his arm. Shall we go?
Absolutely.
She was glad shed decided on Maximilians. It had a warm, old-world charm, an elegant feel with the crystal chandeliers, white linen tablecloths, and crystal goblets. The thick carpet silenced footsteps, and classical music played faintly in the background. But the best part was it was located in the next county, and it was a weeknight, so they were not too likely to run into people they knew.
Not exactly what I was expecting out here in He stopped. Out here.
Go on, she teased. Out here in Hicksville, right?
He laughed; the rich full sound made her panties dampen and her nipples tingle. Lord, it seemed everything this man did had an erotic effect on her. She just hoped she hadnt misread him and he was as anxious for this as she was. He certainly was giving off those signals. But she also knew he was a man who respected women. Whatever he might want, hed wait for a signal from her.
Tonight, she would give it loud and clear.
Actually, he told her, even in Montana we have really nice restaurants, even in small towns. My mother made sure I learned to eat properly in public and not pick my teeth at the table.
Lexie giggled. Ill bet you did that as a kid.
I did a lot of things as a kid I got my hide tanned for. I think my mother was afraid Id grow up to be a heathen and a bum.
She tilted her head. Whats your mother like? And Im asking not because of her relationship with Dusty, but because I really want to know. I want to know about you.
Well, lets see. He waited while the waiter placed their drinks on the tablewine for her, bourbon and water for himbefore he went on. Her family came over from Ireland. I guess you could figure it was in the blood somewhere when you heard the name Killian.
Whats her name?
Mairi. It means of the sea. Which is a little odd, considering her family lived in the mountains of Montana.
How did she get there?
Her ancestors came over in the nineteenth century, from what she told me. Im not even sure of the entire story, but she was fourth generation. He laughed. Her great-grandfather liked to call himself an Irish cowboy.
They really liked the West?
He nodded. They did. As if they were born to it, from what I know.
And Killian? What does your name mean?
Well, he drawled, the Urban Dictionary says it means a kid who doesnt take shit from anyone.
And is it accurate? She looked at him over the rim of her wineglass.
He shrugged. Maybe not as aggressively as when I was a lot younger, but I still hold my ground when I need to.
I dont know if this will please you or not, but I see some of Dusty in you. He held his ground, too. When he was right, he didnt let anyone push him around.
When he was right. Killian took another sip of bourbon. Lets make a bargain. Tonight, we leave Dusty out of the conversation. That okay with you?
Anything he wanted was okay with her.
She lifted her wine and waited until he touched his highball glass to hers. To a pleasant evening.
His eyes ate her up. The most pleasant, he agreed and took another swallow of his drink. So as long as were on names, what does Lexie mean? Is it short for something?
For Alexandra. She brushed her curls back from her face. No ones called me that for years, though. In either form, it means defender of man. So I guess when youre out with me, youre safe from attack.
He chuckled. You can defend me anytime, darlin.
Then he had questions about her family, how long theyd lived in Kansasthree generationsand what she wanted to do with her life, if anything, besides run Heart Starter.
She fiddled with her wine glass as she tried to give him answers without revealing anything to him. Few people were aware what they thought of as her hobby was really her secret passion. And she wasnt quite ready to expose herself to Killian. So, she glossed over the fact shed gone away to school, without saying where, mentioned shed come home while she figured out what to do with the rest of her life, and shared how the opportunity for Heart Starter had jumped into her lap.
The conversation flowed smoothly and easily,
For dessert, they shared a piece of Decadent Chocolate Cake. Every time his lips slid over the tines of the dessert fork, she imagined them closing over one of her nipples. When he licked the frosting from his lips, she imagined his tongue sliding over her body and into her tight channel. It was all she could do to sit there and act as if nothing was happening to her.
Finally, finally, Killian paid the check and ushered her out of the restaurant.
Enjoyed it, darlin. His voice slid over her like warm molasses.
Me, too. She hoped she enjoyed the rest of the evening as much. If only she could get rid of the butterflies dancing the jitterbug in her tummy.
Geschenke
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Rangliste 
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