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scheduled for tomorrow should have been what occupied his thoughts, but instead he kept mentally humping the hottie from Shenanigans, his imagination in overdrive as he envisaged what it would be like to have her snuggled up butt naked in his bed for a week.
    She was a honey. No question about that.
    Her chestnut hair curled in flippant wisps around her face. He liked the way the back was twisted up and held there by some sparkly contraption that twinkled under the lights showcasing her exquisite neck. She was a sexy wench. And her breasts were amazing as they rose and fell, threatening to burst right through that flimsy top she was wearing.
    Teasing.
    Taunting.
    Tantalizing.
    His mind was a swamp. The ribald images were so vivid it was like watching his own private porn flick.
    When their eyes met and locked, the atmosphere had charged with desire unleashed. Sexual tension crackled through the airwaves, and her sultry glances confirmed she’d felt the connection as well.
    Why had he waited so damn long to make his move? Of course a sex kitten like her would have guys lining up, those two young bucks had moved in like a shot.
    He thickened with lust as he fantasized about her soft pliant body lying naked beneath his. She had bewitched him. It was an alien feeling, all the more strange because even as a young man with a raging libido he’d always held himself in check, rarely fantasized.
    No way was he going to get any sleep in this condition. What he needed was a cold shower to take the edge off. Ice threw back the covers in disgust, stomped into the bathroom and turned on the jets.
    Under the spray he thought about the past. He had gone to great lengths all his adult life to avoid close relationships. Except for the time he’d dated Janine. Twenty-three years old with stars in his eyes, he thought she’d been the real deal. That is until he’d hopped an early flight one winter’s night and lobbed in unexpected at two in the morning.
    He’d had no idea, not even an inkling. It had come from left field and hit him like a freight train, and just like that two years of his life evaporated like the morning mist. What made it harder was that he knew the guy, called him friend. Ha, weasel was more like it. In hindsight though the jerk had done him a favor, as it turned out the weasel wasn’t the only dude banging Janine while he was away. It knocked him off kilter at the time, but now he struggled to even remember her face.
    No more emotional entanglements or long-term commitments, experience had taught him they just weren’t worth the hassle. His sex life these days consisted of romps with women who knew the score and were only looking for a good time. Predators, much like himself and that suited him fine. He was happy to oblige.
    Of course, they weren’t all one-night stands. There had been a couple of women he dated on and off on a semi-regular basis, but they never amounted to anything for either of them, and when he called it quits, no hearts were broken, no tears were shed.
    He was a loner and that’s how he liked it. He’d resigned himself to that fact years ago, but when Janine came along he thought his luck had changed; it hadn’t. Now he was committed to the Navy, work was his life and marriage was not in his vocabulary. If he wanted family, he’d go to Frosty’s and borrow his.
    Back in bed refreshed from the shower and his ardor temporarily cooled, Ice tried to push all thoughts of Doe Eyes aside. It was easier said than done. She kept slipping back into his mind uninvited, but thinking about her was pointless. He redoubled his effort to clear his head in order to sleep, but it was proving damn near impossible.
    Hell, he thought he’d had her, would have taken bets on it, but in his arrogance had waited so had missed his chance. His eyes tracked her every movement though and under the ultraviolet lighting, her tight white pants left nothing to the imagination. He had no problem defining her curvy ass