She dragged his shirt up out of the waistband of his jeans and over his head, tossing it to the floor. Next she unbuckled his belt and slid it through the loops. It joined the shirt. Then she loosened the top button on his fly.
Noah lifted her by the backs of her thighs and backed her against the wall. If this is going too fast, say the word and Ill stop.
Too fast? He wasnt moving fast enough. Please, dont stop. She wrapped her legs around his waist and wove her fingers into his hair, bending to press her lips to his temple.
He captured one beaded nipple between his lips and sucked it into his mouth, tonguing it until it tightened into a bud.
Her heart racing, she arched her back and urged him to take more.
Holding her against him, he spun around and carried her to the middle of the living room and settled her on the Persian carpet in the middle. Shed never lain naked on the carpet and felt the deliciously soft texture against her skin.
The sun sinking low on the horizon spread a golden glow over Noahs naked torso, casting him in bronze as he dropped over her, settling between her legs. A shadow moved over him and then disappeared as if something had briefly blocked the sun through the window. Perhaps a bird, a plane or a passing truck on the street outside.
Rachel had been so intent on drinking in his tapered muscles and gleaming chest she wouldnt have noticed the shadow if it hadnt blocked the golden glow.
Then he was kissing her again and she forgot who she was, that this was supposed to be a dinner date to confess her sins.
Noah caught her mouth in a long, lingering kiss. He scraped his mouth over her chin and down the length of her throat and over her collarbone, angling toward the swells of her breasts.
She rose up to meet him, her breasts beaded and already sensitive to his touch. He tongued one, rolling the nipple between his teeth, then performed the same ritual on the other. Moving downward, he blazed a path of kisses and nips over her belly and down to the apex of her thighs.
Her breathing grew more ragged the lower he swept.
Hooking his fingers into the elastic waistband of her panties, Noah dragged them down her legs and off before tossing them to a corner.
Rachels knees fell to the side and she raised her hips.
Noah parted her folds and touched her there with his tongue, tapping gently.
Like fireworks exploding in rapid succession, her nerves ignited and sent sparks shooting to the very outer edges of her skin. Her breath caught and she held it as his tongue swirled, flicked and dipped lower, until she catapulted over the edge of reason.
Noah was climbing up her body, his member nudging against her entrance, where he paused.
Why are you stopping? she cried, ready to take him inside.
His jaw tight, he gritted between clenched teeth, Protection. He reached into the back pocket of his jeans and removed his wallet, fumbling through. Damn.
You dont have any?
No. He stared down at her, a muscle twitching in his jaw. I dont suppose you do?
Rachel shook her head, her racing heart barely slowing at the possibility of calling a halt to what she craved so much.
Noah tossed his wallet to the side and bent to kiss her, then rolled to his side and lay on the floor beside her, draping an arm over his forehead. Ill come more prepared next time.
Rachel turned onto her side and rested her cheek against his chest. I could run to the drugstore, she offered.
We can wait. He brushed his fingers over her nipple. I can wait.
But what if I cant? She caught his hand and pressed his open palm to the full swell of that breast hed teased.
He dragged in a deep breath and let it out. Theres nothing I want more than to make love to you. But you invited me to dinner, not to take advantage of being alone with you in your apartment. And besides, we probably shouldnt be half-naked in front of your open windows. He winked. What will the neighbors think?
To hell with the neighbors. She pulled him closer to kiss his lips. But I did invite you to dinner. The least I can do is feed you.
Noah reached over her to the sofa, where a light throw blanket lay. He snagged it and handed it to her. Its getting dark outside and the lights on in here will make us even more easily visible to prying eyes.
Thanks. Her cheeks burning, she wrapped the blanket around her while Noah zipped his jeans, tucking the evidence of his passion inside.
Ill be just a minute. Rachel rose, grabbed her dress and panties and made a beeline for her bedroom, glancing at the windows as she did. It had gotten darker and there was a woman walking her dog beneath the streetlight. All shed have to do was turn and shed have gotten an eyeful.
Her cheeks burning even hotter, Rachel entered her bedroom and closed the door behind her before she dropped the blanket. Holy hell, she had just had the best foreplay of her life and would have gone all the way with Noah had either one of them had protection. And she still hadnt accomplished what shed intended to. She ducked into the bathroom to splash water over her heated face, wondering how shed tell him now that theyd made love on her living room floor.
* * *
Noah gathered his shirt and slipped it over his shoulders. He moved around the town house as he threaded his belt through the loops on his jeans.
A soft brown leather sofa could have been considered masculine, but the bright pillows in orange, yellow, red and teal tones gave it a cheerful, more feminine appearance. The two overstuffed chairs on either side of the sofa used the same color palette as the pillows, tying the furniture together. The Persian carpet was a modern design made of high quality wool.
Oil paintings strategically placed along the walls could have been selected by an interior designer to complement the furnishings and accent tables. Everything was tasteful and the overall impression was one of light, broken up by rich colors and textures. It was a warm and inviting home and reflected its owner.
Noah wandered over to the floor-to-ceiling window and searched for the mechanism to close the curtains. When he couldnt find a string or rod, he started to grab the edge of the curtains and drag it over. In the process, he noticed a button on the wall. He pressed it and the curtains started sliding slowly. As he waited for them to close all the way, he glanced out the window. A figure moved in the shadows, just out of reach of the solitary streetlight on the corner. He wouldnt have been concerned if the figure had moved on as if walking home. But it remained just out of the light, standing still, not moving.
A ripple of awareness slid across Noahs skin. Though it seemed ridiculous and paranoid, he felt as though the person outside was staring at him as he stared back. The curtain closed, shutting out the shadow and cocooning Noah and Rachel inside the town house.
Noah shook off the strange feeling and counted it as an overactive imagination. Not everyone in the world had huge secrets, hidden agendas and nefarious motives.
A buzzing sound caught his attention and he found a cell phone on the table beside the sofa. It looked exactly like his so he lifted it and read the writing on the display screen.
It was a text from his half sister, Landry.
Are you going to tell him before or after dinner?
Noah stared at the phone. Tell him what? was the first thought in his head. The second being, Tell who what? Perhaps she had the wrong number. He was about to respond to her text telling her that when another text flashed onto the screen.