Witness Pursuit (Bodyguards #1)

“Then let me leave without answering your stupid questions.”


“You’re not leaving. I have to know what I’m up against.” And he could deal with her in his bed for the night, and still get her to talk.

He’d show her.



Lydia’s chest tightened. Just when she and Tyler were getting somewhere, this had to happen. Still, Tyler looked dangerously gorgeous.

“Mr. Muddie-stickie,” she whispered. “You gonna hop into bed? Or should I call you Mr. I-don’t-want-to-stick-it.” Yeah, that should hit a nerve.

“You’ll want to take that back.”

Lazing on her side, she played her fingers over the blue spread. Oh yeah, his gaze narrowed and his hands flexed against his thighs. She liked. “Why? Because you’re hoping I don’t get comfortable and this isn’t a long night? Oooh, I’m shaking. You better not sleep naked, because oh boy, that might really scare me into squealing all my secrets.”

“That’s it.” He let out a fierce growl, which sent a shiver of approval through her. “Close your eyes if you’re the sensitive sort.”

“Not a chance. This is your room after all. Do what you’d like.”

He yanked the silver buckle release on his belt then dropped his pants in one swift move. Next, he jerked his shirt over his head, and yee-ha, she was left with the sight of smooth black briefs covering a bulky package she was certain was on the rise.

“Last chance.” He slid his fingers under the band of his underwear.

“I’m still good.” When he dropped his underwear and kicked them away, her lips went numb and she tried to rub some life into them. Talk about hot, not to mention that rise was now a full salute. Of a very grand fashion.

“So I have to get naked for you to pay attention?” He shoved the covers back then slid in and hooked an arm around her waist. He tumbled her into him. “Now what were you saying about Mr. I-don’t-want-to-stick-it?”

Remembering to inhale, she said, “I was wrong. Totally wrong.” Because he had one very powerful erection and it lay velvety stiff against her belly. “Quite clearly you want to stick it. Could I ask if that would be in me?”

He stroked a finger down the center of her neck and between the valley of her breasts where her dress dipped. A seriously hungry look came her way. “You’re wearing too many clothes.”

“I thought we were–”

He kissed her, moving his mouth over hers like a man on a mission. Oh yes. He was larger than life and completely intoxicating. What a temptation. This was exactly what she wanted, had always wanted since the day they’d met.

Holding her close, he broke for air, his breathing fast. “Okay, I can’t keep fighting this. If you agree then I agree.”

“I do. I’m tired of living the dullest life in the world. I totally agree.” She was in. Absolutely. One-hundred percent.

“Ben told me to kiss you. This is his fault I’m taking it literally.” Then he laid claim to her lips, sending every one of her last thoughts flying. “I’m going to take your dress off, Lee. Say yes.”

She stroked the heavy muscle of his chest, his golden skin holding a smattering of dark hair. “Yes.”

He smiled, his gaze heating her body wherever he looked. “I feel like I’ve wanted you forever. I know that makes no sense, but neither does the fact I’m willing to sleep with a client.”

“I’m not your client.”

“I’ll agree the lines are blurred.” He slipped his hands around the hem of her dress and raised it to her waist. “It’s been a year for me. Just thought I should warn you.” He wriggled the fabric higher, his breath stuttering a little as he drew it over her head and tossed it aside.

“I want this, Tyler. With all my heart, I truly do.”

He devoured every inch of her body with his gaze alone. “I have a feeling I’d break all the rules for you. When you’re ready to give me the truth, I’ll be waiting.”

“You won’t push?”

“I’d like to, but I doubt this stubborn side of you is going anywhere soon.” He spread his hands over her bare skin, skin hot and needy for his touch.

It was a gift he offered, not demanding more from her but acknowledging she had secrets she couldn’t share.

“Skin-to-skin. I want to feel all of you.” She pushed her fingers deep into his thick hair and drew his luscious mouth back to hers.



Tyler was desperate for the same, and if skin-to-skin was what she wanted then he’d deliver. “Lee.” He murmured the name he’d given her as she slid her sensuous body against his.