His mouth left mine and he began kissing a trail from my jawline down my neck. I grazed his mouthwatering abs with my nails eliciting a groan from him. Loving the powerful feeling that came with the knowledge I could affect him with just a touch, I continued my exploration of his muscular back. Sliding my hands up his arms, I felt him flex under my touch. I gasped as his bare chest brushed the thin material of my tank top and Sawyer’s tongue was in my mouth teasing, tasting and driving me crazy. His lips were gentler than the look in his eyes had been. Licking my lips nervously I tried to think of a response but Sawyer was laying me back and covering my mouth and body within seconds. “Lana,” Sawyer’s voice broke into my thoughts and I lifted my eyes from his tantalizing flat stomach to his meet his gaze. Suddenly it was very, very hot in the tent and I needed someone to throw cold water on me or fan me. The small patch of dark hair that trailed from below his belly button to beneath the waist of his shorts made me gulp. I mean, I’d seen him shirtless before but never this closeup. His abs were so perfect they looked unreal. Swallowing hard, I focused on breathing properly. I started to reply when he yanked his shirt over his head and his very well defined bare chest was inches from my face. “I had to slay all those hungry black bears circling the tent first,” he teased. My heart fluttered and all worries of school were pushed aside. The tent flap opened and Sawyer ducked inside grinning at me.
(THIS IS AN EXCERPT FROM THE VINCENT BROTHERSby Abbi Glines)
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