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Oh my God, I fell over in front of a total stranger, who does that? Maybe he was looking the other way and didn’t see? Who am I kidding, he totally did. Probably filmed it and everything. Knowing my luck, by this time tomorrow I’ll be an internet sensation, there’ll be memes and everything. Sweet Lord in heaven, I actually want to crawl into a hole and die.
“You okay to sit up?” His low, husky voice cut through my internal meltdown.
“No,” I mumbled into the sand, ignoring the fact that my thighs instinctively clenched together at the sound.
Is he kidding me? There’s no way I can face him. Not only will he think I’m the most uncoordinated woman alive, but his voice is sexy enough to feature in a Kendrick Lamar song for God’s sake. I’m not strong enough to deal with that shit.
“You ever gonna sit up?”
“Nope.”
He snickered again. “So, you’re gonna stay like this until the tide takes you out?”
“That’s the plan.”
I could almost hear the man smile and felt heat rushing to my cheeks, though didn’t for one second forget my weakness for badass musicians—real or imagined—and my consequent decision to steer clear of them at all costs.
“Look, if you sit up I’ll promise not to say a word about the epic fall you just had. Okay?”
I swore under my breath. Mortified, that’s what I felt. Completely. Fucking. Mortified.
“Come on.” His large hands gently gripped my shoulders, shifting me to sitting position. I inhaled sharply as the contact of his fingers against my bare skin sent a shiver of pleasure down my spine.
Please don’t moan, please don’t moan, please—
And then he laughed.
Fuck.
It was deep, throaty and by far the most panty-obliterating sound I had ever heard. I squirmed in the sand. Nope. The movement did absolutely nothing to ease the sudden tension between my legs.
“Open your eyes, angel.”
“Do I have to?”
“At some point, yeah.”
I sighed, peeked out the corner of one eye and then forgot to breathe. Again. My other eye instinctively popped open and I’m pretty sure my mouth did too.
Holy shit.
Two bright blue eyes gazed laughingly down at me. His straight nose, full lips and chiseled jawline led to what was in all seriousness, the most stunning male physique I’d ever had the pleasure to ogle.
Wow. I mean… Just wow.
I swallowed.
A grey t-shirt slick with sweat stretched across the most unbelievably ripped upper body in the history of pecs and abs. This guy was strong. Not bodybuilder strong, more like I’m-gonna-push-you-up-against-the-wall-and-have-my-wicked-way-with-you strong. In other words, everything I’d ever dreamed about strong.
My stomach almost folded in on itself.
Through the soaked fabric of his t-shirt, I could see broad shoulders, strong biceps, washboard abdominals and—I almost groaned out loud—my most favorite of all body parts, the distinctly molded V leading directly down to…
I licked suddenly parched lips.
Beautiful.
He laughed again.
Slapping a hand over my mouth, I gasped. “I actually said that out loud, didn’t I?”
“Yep.”
“Oh, God.”
If there was ever an ideal moment for a king tide, it was now.
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Lee Piper is an Evernight Publishing bestselling author. Rock My World, Book #1 in the Mondez series is available now and Rock My Body, Book #2 in the Mondez series is due for release, June 3. You can find all of this information and more on her website: www.leepiperauthor.com
Oh my God, I fell over in front of a total stranger, who does that? Maybe he was looking the other way and didn’t see? Who am I kidding, he totally did. Probably filmed it and everything. Knowing my luck, by this time tomorrow I’ll be an internet sensation, there’ll be memes and everything. Sweet Lord in heaven, I actually want to crawl into a hole and die.
“You okay to sit up?” His low, husky voice cut through my internal meltdown.
“No,” I mumbled into the sand, ignoring the fact that my thighs instinctively clenched together at the sound.
Is he kidding me? There’s no way I can face him. Not only will he think I’m the most uncoordinated woman alive, but his voice is sexy enough to feature in a Kendrick Lamar song for God’s sake. I’m not strong enough to deal with that shit.
“You ever gonna sit up?”
“Nope.”
He snickered again. “So, you’re gonna stay like this until the tide takes you out?”
“That’s the plan.”
I could almost hear the man smile and felt heat rushing to my cheeks, though didn’t for one second forget my weakness for badass musicians—real or imagined—and my consequent decision to steer clear of them at all costs.
“Look, if you sit up I’ll promise not to say a word about the epic fall you just had. Okay?”
I swore under my breath. Mortified, that’s what I felt. Completely. Fucking. Mortified.
“Come on.” His large hands gently gripped my shoulders, shifting me to sitting position. I inhaled sharply as the contact of his fingers against my bare skin sent a shiver of pleasure down my spine.
Please don’t moan, please don’t moan, please—
And then he laughed.
Fuck.
It was deep, throaty and by far the most panty-obliterating sound I had ever heard. I squirmed in the sand. Nope. The movement did absolutely nothing to ease the sudden tension between my legs.
“Open your eyes, angel.”
“Do I have to?”
“At some point, yeah.”
I sighed, peeked out the corner of one eye and then forgot to breathe. Again. My other eye instinctively popped open and I’m pretty sure my mouth did too.
Holy shit.
Two bright blue eyes gazed laughingly down at me. His straight nose, full lips and chiseled jawline led to what was in all seriousness, the most stunning male physique I’d ever had the pleasure to ogle.
Wow. I mean… Just wow.
I swallowed.
A grey t-shirt slick with sweat stretched across the most unbelievably ripped upper body in the history of pecs and abs. This guy was strong. Not bodybuilder strong, more like I’m-gonna-push-you-up-against-the-wall-and-have-my-wicked-way-with-you strong. In other words, everything I’d ever dreamed about strong.
My stomach almost folded in on itself.
Through the soaked fabric of his t-shirt, I could see broad shoulders, strong biceps, washboard abdominals and—I almost groaned out loud—my most favorite of all body parts, the distinctly molded V leading directly down to…
I licked suddenly parched lips.
Beautiful.
He laughed again.
Slapping a hand over my mouth, I gasped. “I actually said that out loud, didn’t I?”
“Yep.”
“Oh, God.”
If there was ever an ideal moment for a king tide, it was now.
Don't forget to:
Add the book to your TBR >>> Goodreads TBR
And follow my Amazon page to get a notification when Rock My Body goes live >>>Lee Piper's Amazon Author Page
Lee Piper is an Evernight Publishing bestselling author. Rock My World, Book #1 in the Mondez series is available now and Rock My Body, Book #2 in the Mondez series is due for release, June 3. You can find all of this information and more on her website: www.leepiperauthor.com
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