Summer Sin (The Anthology Novella Series Book 2) Read Online Free PDF

his hands in defense. “Just for some dinner conversation, I promise. No tire rotation involved. I swear.” He finished with a snort.
    She gnawed at her bottom lip a moment as she debated on whether or not eating with him was such a good idea. Yes, she was absolutely bored out of her mind and some companionship, not to mention some real food, would be nice…but the way that she reacted to this man standing so confidently in front of her was not good at all. If Victoria knew one thing it was how to identify danger, and every cell in her body was telling her that this man was beyond just dangerous.
    With a firm mental shake at herself for being such a wuss, she nodded. She was a hunter for God’s sake, she reminded herself yet again. She could handle herself better than most men. What on earth did she have to be afraid of? If he stepped out of line, she would hand the arrogant ass his balls on a silver platter without a moment’s hesitation. She could do this. And… real food!
    “All right,” she finally conceded. “Six it is.” With that, she turned back and again began heading toward shore. She was suddenly aware of him walking up beside her, his fingers whispering across the base of her spine to steady her as they padded along through the waves, and she couldn’t help but notice how nice it felt. It had been a very long time since someone had shown her such consideration. Usually, they were just trying to rip out her innards.

    Victoria stood in front of the mirror and scowled darkly. Oh, jump up my ass and call me Abe Lincoln ! What in the hell am I doing here ? She wondered angrily as she glared at her reflection and turned her body to the left, then to the right.
    She was wearing a beautiful sea blue sundress that hugged her curves more than just a little and dipped down low in front, accentuating every damn line of her body.
    What in the hell had she been thinking to buy such a thing?  She was much more comfortable in her worn, black leather pants and ratty old tank tops. Who in the hell was she trying to impress anyway with this get up?
    Her scowl only deepened as Camden’s dark, intense features popped into her head and she quickly brushed them away. Oh, hell no! He was the last person on earth that she wanted to impress. She once again questioned her choice of ever agreeing to have dinner with him. She knew without a doubt that the Were spelled trouble. He was arrogant and cocky...but, she was just so freaking bored! And…he was just so freaking sexy.
    She sighed heavily, deciding that she would just get through this evening and then go about surviving the next twenty-six days, eleven hours, and nineteen minutes.
    The rapping on her front door jerked her from her thoughts and she quickly grabbed her purse and dashed down the stairs to answer it.
    Victoria bit back the moan that sprang to her lips as she opened the door to what was standing there. Oh, my dear Lord!
    Camden Stark! His impressive, massive body was covered in a white cotton shirt that was unbuttoned just enough to show a sprinkling of dark hair on his incredibly tanned chest, and his lean, muscular legs were covered in a pair of tailored black dress pants…and the damned man looked like a God!
    She swallowed hard as she tried to get her emotions under control. Oh, she was really beginning to think she had made a mistake. This man had her libido raging!
    “You look absolutely stunning,” he husked, his eyes crinkling around the edges in what seemed to be appreciation and she felt her cheeks warm.
    That raspy, deep, sexy as all hell voice sent a tingling from the top of her head straight down to the very tips of her toes in an instant. So, not a good idea!
    “Thank you,” she managed to get out weakly, although she realized with a slight cringe that her voice was an octave or two lower than what was usual and she silently berated herself for acting like some silly little schoolgirl. She was so much better than this.
    “Shall we?” he