Garth's mind went blank at her words.Noemi dipped her head and what few brain cells he'd managed to hold on to scattered at the first touch of her tongue. She licked him like a lollypop, her tongue swirling around the tip while her hands worked him.She glanced up at him, grinning, but only for a moment.There was no way she didn't know what she did to him.She tossed her hair back, over one shoulder and focused on his cock while her left hand cupped his balls. Before her, he'd never been with a woman as bold as she was. It was a turn on he hadn't expected.Her lips wrapped around him and she sucked."Fucking hell," he groaned.His hand was in her hair now, just holding on.The wet heat of her mouth engulfed him. He leaned back on the desk for fear that his knees would give way. She eased forward, taking him deeper."God, No-No." He groaned as she laved the underside of his cock with her tongue.The last time they'd done this was by their private pool. He'd been ha

Noemi COULDN'T REMEMBER THE last time she had pre-wedding jitters for a bride.Oh, no. She did. But did the jitters count if they were more about the bride's breasts staying in her dress? Noemi put that wedding out of her mind.She checked her lists and the time once more.Fifteen minutes.Her stomach knotted up and she glanced up at Scarlett standing in the middle of the green room just off her office.She'd chosen a simple, flowing dress with a lace overlay. Somehow it both showed off her curves while disguising her slight baby bump. Noemi's throat tightened as Dixie fastened the antique chain with the pearl drop pendant around Scarlett's neck.God, she was a gorgeous bride."Look a little to your left." Benji went down on a knee, his camera aimed at Scarlett."I'm going to cry," Scarlett whispered.Noemi thrust the box of tissues at Scarlett. "Do what you need to. Everyone will wait.""No." She snatched a tissue and blotted the water pooling in her eyes. "I will

Garth BRACED HIS HAND against the back of an empty chair and watched the couples scooting around the dance floor.He'd thought today would be much like it was for all the weddings they did, only a bit special because Scarlett was the one getting hitched.Boy, had he been wrong.The moment it had been his turn to look at Scarlett, right before handing her to Cole, he'd almost lost it. He and Scarlett had stood there probably twice as long as they'd scripted, just looking at each other.He was so damn proud of the woman she'd grown into. And now she'd found someone who loved her as much as Garth did. It was all he could ask of the universe."Ever think you'd see this day?"He glanced down at Bunny Foster standing next to him. She'd donned a dress today rather than her staple track suit."She's still ten years old to me," Garth said as he caught sight of Cole spinning Scarlett on the dance floor.The happy couple immediately made him wonder just where Noemi had gotten off

Garth groaned inwardly, kissed Noemi's forehead then stepped away.Room service delivered a feast. He'd been unsure what to order, so had erred on the side of too much. Besides steak there were twice-baked potatoes, asparagus and corn, salad, soup, steaming hot bread and Dulce de leche cheesecake.Noemi watched the food delivery with wide eyes. He'd warned her to be hungry upon their arrival, but he didn't think either of them could eat all this.She looked up at him, eyes wide.Noemi laughed. "You trying to fatten me up?""I might have over done it.""Midnight snack?"He pulled out her chair for her to sit on their balcony with the milling people down below."I must say, I'm impressed," Noemi said as she picked up her fork and knife. "I had wondered if you were spiriting me away to a cabin somewhere in the boonies."Garth chuckled. "I know better than to do that."Noemi cocked her head to the side. "You know, that doesn't actually sound bad now that I'm thinking ab

Garth DROVE FIVE MILES under the speed limit. He slowed down even before lights turned yellow on the off chance he could stop. Everything he could do to postpone the return to reality, he did it.The little getaway had been just as magical and perfect as he'd wanted it to be. He and Noemi were able to get back to that place where things were easy. He had to believe this was something they could bring to their everyday lives. The easy connection they'd found didn't end just because they left the hotel.It was still early Tuesday morning. They both had work to do, which was the only reason why he didn't pull into some parking lot and suggest they draw this out a little longer. Jen, Noemi's assistant, had already called twice.Noemi's thumbs drew circles on the back of his right hand clasped between hers. She was still in pajama pants and a sweatshirt, her legs drawn up under her. He took it as a point of pride that she'd worn that easy, relaxed and sated smile most of the last two