Sexy Summers (Sexy Series) (38 page)

"Okay... it's fine. You talk to her. I don't like it either, but sometimes you have to give up things for the people you're falling for... you know?" I say, fishing for information... is he? Does he love her yet?

He stands still, silent for a moment. "Can I... can I have a hug?" he asks sweetly and I smile. God, why does he have to be so bloody cute? I step forwards into his embrace, and inhale his scent. I think he's smelled the same ever since I first met him and totally fell head over heels for him. Oh, those hideous days when I felt alone and empty, watching him with that amazing, skinny girl on his arm every weekend. Gosh, I was so jealous of her.

He holds me tightly for quite some time, before pulling back slowly and looking down at my face. I look at him, expecting him to say something... but he doesn't. He just locks those sexy, bottle green eyes with mine and stares. It's a little torturous, actually, I haven't had any kind of... 'interaction' with a man since... well... since Aspen. And these eyes, that soft, sexy mouth so close to me, is a hugely unfair temptation. He's dangling a whopping great carrot in front of me and I...
whoa!!! Wanna pash mate?
Crikey, I am taken totally unawares as he kisses me, amazingly... passionately, it's so hot!

He pushes me against the wall and groans as his tongue feels for mine, his hands rubbing my body until he finds one of my breasts and holds it firmly.
Oh holy mother, what are we doing?
His mouth so fervently kissing mine, I am taken away somewhere that it's okay to have a great passionate snog in a hospital toilet while your BFF has her 'hoohaa' stitched up.

He grunts loudly and slows the kiss... clearly remembering that he has a girlfriend. He closes his eyes and shakes his head, before stepping back. "Shit, Clare... I'm sorry. I'm so sorry - I shouldn't have done that... I got a bit... you've been upset... I just..."

"Oliver, it's okay. We won't mention it. It was a mistake,"
for you.
"I haven't... you know... for a while so, I suppose I just got carried away myself..."

He stares at me and runs his hand through his ruffled brown hair. "You're... um... you haven't, since..."

I shake my head and he closes his eyes and frowns.

"Let's get back, Oliver, hmm?" I say, moving towards the door and he grabs my wrist, pushing me back against the wall again, his face determined, raw, hot...
Oh please, Olly... don't do this to me again?
I silently beg, knowing how I feel after he does. Sated, amazing...empty.

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About the author

Sexy Summers
is Dani Lovell's second novel, book two of the Sexy series.

Although British, Lovell has quite an obsession with all things 'Stateside' and often dreams about the fabulous trips she'll one day take across the pond.

Lovell lives in Hertfordshire, UK, with Daniel, Luke, Oliver and the rest of the sexy gang (all in her head, of course), and her real-life family.

If she's not working on her latest Sexy story, you'll find her taking care of her children, planning her latest fantasy vaycay or eating her weight in
goat’s cheese.

You can contact Dani here:

Facebook:
https://www.facebook.com/pages/Author-Dani-Lovell/345108372283119?ref=ts&fref=ts

Twitter: @AuthorDaniL

Email:
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Coming next:

Book three
of the Sexy Series; Sexy Hart - The story of Clare and Oliver.

Estimated: March 2014