An Heir Made In Hawaii (Hot Winter Escapes, Book 2) (Mills & Boon Modern)

A dull roaring drowned out the sounds around her. Each beat
of her heart felt magnified, thundering inside her body as
Anika stared at him.
“What?” She finally managed to gasp.
“You want me. I want you.”
“I never said I wanted you,” she sputtered.
Nicholas watched her, his fingers pressing more firmly against
her back, his eyes glowing with that same predatory light she’d
glimpsed on the catamaran.
“You also never said you didn’t. So tell me now, Anika. Tell
me you haven’t thought about me kissing you. Tell me,” he
continued, his husky voice washing over her and sending sinful
shivers racing over her body, “you didn’t think about how we’d
be together when you were in my arms on the boat. That you
didn’t imagine me tracing my fingers, my lips, over every inch
of your incredible body.”
Say something!
But she couldn’t. Not when her imagination was conjuring up
carnal images of her and Nicholas entwined, arms wrapped
around each other as he trailed his lips over her neck, her
breasts, his hips pressing against hers without any barriers
between them.
“Ah.” His smile deepened. “So you have thought about it.”