A Constant Attraction (Attraction #2) Read Online Free PDF

shock.
     
    “You didn't! You really did do it didn't you?” is all she can say.
     
    The flaming red hot flush that spreads across my cheeks, is all the answer she needs.
     
    “Isabel Chambers, I never thought you had it in you, you little minx. But by God! I don't blame you, I'd have him anywhere, you lucky bitch!”
     
    Erin was never one to hold back on what she really thought. She and Jackie are like two peas in a pod. Oh gawd! Heaven knows what it would be like if the two of them got together. I think a public safety warning would have to go out!
     
    Marc's timing is impeccable as ever. As I shush Erin, yet again, he's chooses that moment to walk through the door. Great! The colour of my cheeks should be enough of a beacon for him to see where we are sitting.
     
    Erin does a double take of him, glances back at the picture and then back to Marc. It's like a blooming comedy sketch.
     
    “Fuck me Izzy. Please tell me he has an identical twin brother!”
     
    I note that Marc has rid himself of his suit jacket and tie, which are deliciously draped over his arm. I slowly gulp at how ultra hot he looks in his open necked shirt and waistcoat. Bloody hell! All we need is some music and a catwalk...
     
    I snatch the phone off Erin, I know it's rude to, but I have to so that I can close the pictures. At the same time I can't help but giggle at her, she really never fails to make me laugh.
     
    Marc finally spots us and Erin waves like a love struck lunatic at him. Lord knows what he must think? He strides over to us, with his trademark walk; one hand still firmly locked inside his pocket. All we need now is a trademark pose once he reaches the table! Why I always notice this in him is beyond me, but I do and it is so hot! I stand once he gets to us and he leans over to kiss me. Sweet Jesus, his warm lips and the touch of his unshaven skin upon mine, is divine. His fingers comb into the hair at the nape of my neck & it's then I feel his hot sensual tongue. All of the blood in my body, rushes to the one sensitive place and I let out a high pitched moan. I honestly feel as though I am floating, it's preposterous I know.
     
    It's Erin's over exaggerated swoon and cough that brings me back down to earth, as I am half expecting to find her flat out on her back when I turn, but what I see only makes me laugh more. She is staring up at him all doe-eyed, just like a child in a sweety shop. It's so ridiculously funny, but I can totally understand why. After all, I spilt flipping wine all over myself doing the same thing, the first time I saw him. Hoping that Marc won't notice the 'Bambi' look on Erin too much, I decide to introduce them.
     
    “Marc this is Erin, Erin this is Marc.”
     
    Still in her orgasmic trance, Erin gently shakes the hand that Marc has offered.
     
    “I've heard so much about about you and...”
     
    Oh for goodness sake Erin get a grip.
     
    “I'm pleased to meet you too Erin, by the looks of the shopping bags you both have around you, I'd say you ladies have had a good day.”
     
    That's it she's gone! It's the accent!
     
    Once Marc has his hand back out of the vice grip of Erin's, he pulls out a chair next to me and places his large, splayed hand on my thigh. Instinctively he starts to stroke the inside of it, by a doing slow circular movement with his fingers. I really don't want him to stop, but as the tingling sensation and goosebumps start to happen, I have to place my hand on top of his to do so...if I don't we are going to have a 'When Harry met Sally' moment in the middle of a fairly full, family pub. Not good.
     
    Marc knows exactly what he's doing to me, he is such a tease honestly. He squeezes my hand a couple of times and gives me a cheeky wink, before lacing his fingers with mine.
     
    Getting back on subject...I'd better answer Marc's observation as Erin is still bounding around in her own little fairyland of marshmallows and chocolate!
     
    “Erm! Yes, I'd say it's been a pretty