Touch the Wind

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Author: Janet Dailey
and the rosy bud of her nipple to Brad’s burning gaze. He plucked lightly at the hard button, stimulating the nipple to a higher point. Sheila moaned unwillingly, his teasing touch driving her senses wild.
    “You like that, don’t you, my spoiled little brat?” His gaze glinted back to her face, his mouth crooking in satisfaction at the feverish glow in her cheeks and the trembling moistness of her panting lips. “It feels good, doesn’t it?”
    “Yes, yes,” she breathed in tortured longing.
    Her head moved in agitation against the pillow as his fingers stopped playing with her nipple andcupped the underside of her breast to push it upward. Her half-closed eyes saw his head bending toward the rosy point.
    “Brad, no, you mustn’t,” Sheila protested and groaned when his lips encircled the pink nib.
    His darting tongue licked its hardness, rolling it around, as if savoring the sweetness of a grape. When Brad bit into it lightly. Sheila gasped at the pain, which was strangely pleasurable. Immediately, his mouth opened over the nipple, taking it and its surrounding pink base into his mouth. As he erotically suckled her breast, Sheila felt the aching throb in her loins worsen, the burning emptiness pulsing to be filled.
    Unexpectedly, he diverted his attention from her breast to return to her lips. Hard, punishing kisses bruised her mouth, bewildering Sheila as she wasn’t permitted to respond with the passion that was consuming her. Finally, Brad lifted his head, breathing hard, a dark gleam in his eyes that suggested anger.
    “I should make love to you,” he said thickly, “here in your own bed, right under your father’s nose. That’s what he deserves.”
    His hand glided down the side of her ribs, his exploring fingers encountering the elastic waistband of her panties. He lifted it just enough to slip the tips of his fingers beneath the band and followed its straight line across the quivering muscles of her stomach.
    “Brad, no.” This time her denial was definite. The look in his eyes frightened her into protesting in earnest.
    His knee forced its way between her legs while his weight pressed her suddenly struggling body against the mattress. Sheila was aware of his superior strength and knew that he could overpower her if he chose to.
    Brad laughed softly in his throat. “I’m not going to make love to you—not until you ask me, remember?” He eased his weight from her slightly, no longer pinning her down. “Besides, even if I possessed your body, I’ll never be convinced you are mine until we’re married. Maybe your old-fashioned rules are contagious. Do youhave a white dress to wear for the ceremony, my virginal Sheila?”
    She relaxed, no longer feeling threatened by him. “I have a white dress. It’s very summery, though.” The dark glow she was accustomed to seeing returned to Brad’s eyes.
    “We aren’t going to worry about fashion.” He kissed her cheek and rolled to the side to lie next to her. Self-consciously, Sheila pulled the front of her nightshirt together, missing the mocking twist of his mouth. His finger crooked under her chin and turned it toward him. “You will marry me in Mexico tomorrow, won’t you?” Immediately, he grinned. “Not tomorrow, I guess, since it’s already today, but tomorrow’s tomorrow.”
    “No one could stop me,” murmured Sheila with a languorous smile.
    “I did some checking tonight while I was on duty. All we need to get married in Mexico is identification and a tourist visa,” Brad explained.
    “I have tons of identification,” she assured him, “student card, driver’s license, credit cards, passport. We’re going to be happy together, darling,” she sighed and snuggled into the crook of his arm, gazing dreamily at the ceiling. “I know we are.”
    “Before we can make that a reality, we have to be married. And that means we have to make some plans.” He gently pushed her away and sat up. “This is one case in which a prone
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