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Taming his desire, he turned the burner off, gave the sauce a quick stir, then stepped around the long counter positioned in the middle of the room. Bracing his hands on the ledge, he looked out through the service slot and into the restaurant. The lights were off and the place was quiet. The restaurant was locked up for the night which meant they were all alone. While Katy talked to the sheriff’s office, he walked back to the counter and examined the ingredients and the recipes spread out over her workstation.

As he looked things over, what he noticed first was the rich, sophisticated menu, one normally found at a fine seafood restaurant. What it wasn’t, was something the tourists expected or the Seafarer’s regular customers were accustomed to. Since the townsfolk weren’t too big on change, he was pretty certain her menu wasn’t going to be a hit, but he sure loved how hard she was trying.

He was about to talk to her about it, but when she hung up the phone, drew all the curtains, and moved toward the stove to stir her chocolate, the sight of her tight ass shut down his brain and he decided talking was meant for later. Right then, as she stood with her back to him, her jeans hugging her curves and making her look good enough to eat, he decided to do just that.

“The sheriff said he’d look into it,” she tossed over her shoulder, then dipped her finger into the chocolate to test it.

When she removed the chocolate from the heat, Trent stepped up behind her, gripped her hips and pushed his cock against her ass.

She gasped in mock surprise, but then she wiggled. The movement was slight but he noticed it. Katy wanted to play every bit as much as he did and he suspected she’d drawn the curtains and turned her attention to the chocolate sauce for her own naughty reasons.

“I think there is something we should look into too.”

“Oh, and what’s that?” Katy asked as she went up on her toes to reach the bag of sugar in the cupboard above the stove. Her hot, sexy ass rubbed his cock, so achingly familiar, so achingly erotic, he damn near exploded.

“Jesus, Katy,” he murmured, dying to be inside her. Everywhere.

She spun around, her eyes wide, warm chocolate staining her lips. Sexual energy leapt between them and nearly ignited the kitchen. “Trent, are you okay? You sound like you’re in pain.”

He grinned, licked the chocolate from her mouth, and pushed harder against her. Their eyes locked, the heat between them tremendous. “Yeah, baby, I’m in pain.” He stopped to lick his lips. “But wouldn’t you just know it, chocolate makes everything better.”

He slipped his hands around her ass, and hoisted her onto his hips. As her body molded to his it made him feel wild, crazy, completely out of control. Frenzied with need, he backed her up and pinned her between the wall and his chest.

When she licked the rest of the chocolate off her lips, he whispered, “I need to fuck you, baby.” He ran his thumb over her mouth. “I’m going to start here.” As she kissed him, he slid his hands along the outer edge of her breasts and squeezed. “Then here.”

She moaned and arched into his touch. Trent slid his hand between their bodies and stroked her pussy through her jeans. A growl of longing sounded deep in her throat.

“And here,” he said as she thrust her pelvis forward, eager for him to do just that. He circled her waist and cradled her ass in his hands. “And I’m going to finish right here.” When her eyes widened in surprise, he said, “Well you can’t go around shaking that sweet ass of yours and not expect me to want a piece of it, now can you?”

Lust-saturated eyes met his, and in a low, deeply intimate voice full of sultry invitation, she said, “I suppose not, T.”

The promise in her eyes had his body rippling in anticipation and his groin tightening with need. Jesus, he’d missed her, especially her playful, adventurous side.

As his body buzzed to life, he took possession of her mouth and kissed her long and deep. By the time he inched back and let her legs slide to the floor, they were both breathless. A moment later he stepped back to look at her.

Her hair was mussed, her cheeks flushed, and her nipples were so hard they poked out of her T-shirt. His mouth watered for a taste. “I want you naked. Now.”

She pointed a finger and wagged it up and down. “You too,” she said, her seductive cadence generating warmth and need deep inside him.

He tore his own clothes off as she slowly removed hers, teasing and tormenting his libido with her slow seduction. Trent raked his fingers through his hair, his blood running thick and hot as he watched her. “Christ, girl, you make me crazy.”

She offered him a sexy grin, her eyes glimmering with sensuality as she lowered herself into a chair and widened her legs. She gave him a beautiful, unobstructed view of her glistening pussy as she took her breasts into her hands and squeezed.