Risky Pleasures (15 page)

So when the sound of ripping material reached her ears she only shook to help it fall to the floor, the beads bounced and scattered all over. Her thong followed and all she wore were her heels. He undid his jeans, lifted her and she groaned in pleasure when he lowered her back down on his thick shaft.

Archer took her hard and fast against the wall, her heels digging into his back and their screams loud and unchecked. She lost track of everything but the man with her.

“Mine,” he uttered as he pistoned deep within her.

Her only answer was a scream of raw pleasure as she came around him. Delicia had a vague sense of them moving to the bedroom, but everything aside from Archer and his touch was a blur.

* * * *

She woke in bed, the sun streaming through her sheer curtains. Every inch of her was sore and as she rubbed her eyes, she felt a large, warm body shift behind her. Archer draped his arm over her waist, keeping them anchored together. She knew she needed to move it in order to get out of the bed but, honestly, she couldn’t quite summon up the energy.

“Why are you thinking of running already, Delicia?” he murmured, his shaft stiffening and pressing against her ass.

“I can barely move, Archer. Running is the last thing on my mind,” she replied.

“Good.” He moved her, rotating her so they were face to face.

His sleepy eyes simmered with passion and she knew it would be so easy to let him whisk her away again to the place where nothing but the two of them mattered. “What happens now?” she asked.

“We get married.”

She blinked and stared at him. He held her gaze unflinchingly. “I’m sorry, what?”

“Marry me, Delicia.”

That was her Archer. Straightforward and blunt. She sighed. Yes, hers. He was the one she wanted more than anything else. “Yes.”

His gaze warmed her from the inside out. “I’m never letting you go, Delicia Wright.”

“I don’t ever want you to.” She pressed her mouth to his and whimpered as the kiss melted her.

“I’ll get you a ring today.”

Ring.
Her heart sank. She knew how things were for Arissa and Katiya with the planning of their weddings. Well, technically only Katiya, for Arissa claimed there was no date, but she knew what would happen once it was announced. His fingers tipped up her chin.

“What’s wrong?”

“I was thinking of the wedding.”

He smiled, a flash of white against his tanned skin. “Let’s go to Vegas.”

She bit her lower lip. “Really? Would you?”

“I don’t need a big wedding. All I need is you. Your sister’s wedding plans are driving you crazy now. I can’t imagine what you’d do if it was yours.”

“I just…” She shook her head. She’d always hated people making a fuss over her, she’d had enough of that as a child. “You don’t know my family, eloping will be risky.”

He kissed her until she forgot her own name. “What did I tell you about risky pleasures?”

“What?”

“Risky pleasures are usually the best kind.” Another spine-tingling, toe-curling kiss. “In this case, I know so.”

Her heart sang with joy. He was right. Other things were minor, Archer was her future. “Shower first, then we leave?”

“In a rush to become Mrs Archer Bennett?”

She slid from the bed then sashayed to the bathroom. “Been waiting since the day we met. Come on, scrub my back so we can get going.”

His deep laughter followed her as he jumped up and came after her. It took them over an hour to get to his truck, but as he drove them from McKingley towards Vegas, she realised that yes, doing this may be risky, but it was always worth it when it came to Archer ‘Risk’ Bennett. He loved her and she loved him. The rest would work itself out.

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Excerpt

Chapter One

The roar of the plane engines changed, signalling they were about to land. Lainey Mercer shifted on the seat, holding onto the straps keeping her in as the cargo plane descended to their new home.

“We’re almost there, Kali.” Lainey glanced towards the back of the plane.

Although she knew the Eurasian lynx was sedated, as well as too far away to hear her, she felt better saying it. She breathed out. The last few weeks had been a rollercoaster getting herself and Kali ready for this trip. She didn’t care about herself, but after the sanctuary she’d worked for had lost funding and had had to close, they’d had a hell of a time placing the animals. Kali was the last one—they’d especially struggled to find a new home for her. At first when she hadn’t been able to place the cat, it had hurt her she would have been parted from the lynx she’d raised from birth. For a while there, Lainey had thought she wouldn’t find anywhere for Kali to go. Thankfully, she had found her a place. Not only that but she was going with her.

“I hope this is the right thing for both of us.” Lainey spoke aloud again.

She was used to talking with the animals she worked with, but she’d always favoured Kali’s company. The lynx was usually silent around her, but Lainey could tell she understood what she said. At least, that’s what she liked to believe. Lainey pushed away any doubts—this was the right place for them to be. They would be settled in no time and get into a new routine.

Except I’ll be in charge of it all.
Excitement filled Lainey at the thought. She would be the one calling the shots for what happened with the animals and everything else. It was one of the big draws to the new job and why she’d accepted—it had brought her and Kali here to New Mexico. Everyone who worked with rescuing animals knew of EASAWR—Ellis Animal Sanctuaries and Wildlife Reserve. They were the biggest and best funded organisation—the dream job most people in her field wanted to get. The EASAWR was very hard to get a job with—they had a stringent screening process, yet she had managed to get a foot in the door through a friend.

She’d used this advantage to apply for a job to work with the animals. She hadn’t thought she’d have a chance and had been shocked when she’d not only got a job, but had had an offer for one she hadn’t gone after. Just because they’d offered her the opportunity to be in charge didn’t mean she was just going to accept it, though. She’d told them what she wanted to make her even consider the job. They had met all her criteria and her generous salary request. What she’d heard was true—Taber Ellis had funds and used them make sure his reserve was well run. The cargo plane they were on was an example—she’d been told that it was owned by the Ellis Animal Sanctuaries and Wildlife Reserve. The plane was covered with the logo of the organisation and was very well equipped for the animals’ comfort. It could hold many animals and transport them where they needed to be taken. Today it was only her and the lynx. They had offered to fly her in on a private jet—also owned by Ellis—but she had turned them down, wanting to come with Kali.

“Lainey, you can deplane now,” a voice said.

Lainey saw Sean Caan—who had met her and Kali at the previous sanctuary she worked at—standing before her. He looked amused.

“Thanks, Sean, but I can help you unload Kali.” She unbuckled the belts and stood.

“Someone is waiting for you outside.” Sean turned, then made his way back towards the animal.

Lainey wasn’t sure who could possibly be waiting on her. She lifted her backpack and headed the way Sean had gone. The hatch had already been lowered. She knelt next to the cage that held the cat. Lainey was pleased to note she was still sedated. She reached in the cage and touched her as she never would have dared if Kali had been awake. Her bright, reddish-brown coat, marked with black spots, was soft and lush. On her ears were black tufts of hair, under her neck and chin was white, while on her forehead and back there were dark brown stripes. The short, bobbed tail was the same colour as her coat, except for the all-black tip.

“She made the trip fine,” Sean stated.

She glanced at him standing in front of the cage.

“Yes, she did. I want to get her to her new habitat and settled.” Lainey stood, hefting her backpack in one hand.

“She’ll be there in a few minutes.”

Lainey patted him on the shoulder as she passed him. During the long flight she had got to know Sean better. He hadn’t been intimidated by her being his new boss. Sean had filled her in on the various animals they had in residence. She’d heard how much he cared in his voice when he’d described what he did at the sanctuary. That boded well for them getting along, and from what he’d said, the others working at the reserve seemed to have a deep care for the creatures too. Especially Taber Ellis. New Mexico was the newest of his many locations of the EASAWR and Mr Ellis was on site at this location. He had made this his home base. That had made Lainey unsure of taking the job—she’d dealt with bureaucratic red tape from owners of reserves too often. They wanted to be involved but had no actual clue about the day to day running of the reserve. She’d been assured that that would not be an issue here.

Lainey shielded her eyes as she stepped out of the plane. As she lowered her hand, her breath caught when she spotted the man coming towards her. He moved the way she had only seen in wild animals who were about to pounce on prey. A predatory roll of muscles that suggested he could leap and take you down in a moment. In a glance, she took in the stunning specimen of manhood. The man was very tall—she estimated he was at least five inches over her own six feet of height. Her attention was caught by his wild, shaggy curly black hair that flowed to just below the pecs of his muscular chest, which was showcased very well in a tight, pale cream T-shirt. She was a sucker for long hair. A golden chain with an oblong pendent, covered in some kind of symbols, rested against his cloth-covered chest—a chest Lainey was tempted to touch.

Please do not let his face look as good as his body.
Lainey’s breath stalled at the first glimpse of his golden eyes. She studied his onyx-coloured face that was all planes and angles—broad forehead, high cheeks, full nose, firm chin and full lips. He wasn’t just good-looking—he was devastatingly gorgeous. The entire package of the man made him compelling. As he neared her, she became intensely aware of his presence—he had an aura of mystique that called to her even though they’d never met. Some innate instinct made her feel that he was as wild and untamed as his hair and walk. His movements had a sense of strength and somehow she knew he wouldn’t be gentle. He’d be firm and slightly rough in taking what he wanted.

If he is here, he works for you.
At the thought Lainey snapped out of her daze of lust.

The man reached her and nodded his head, then went past her. Lainey turned, frowning at his back. She had wanted to hear his voice. She imagined it was deep.

“Lainey,” a familiar voice called.

Lainey turned and spotted the woman then, smiling, hurried over to where she was standing. Lainey dropped her backpack and hugged her.

“Candace, it’s so good to see you. What are you doing here—shouldn’t you be at work?” She released her and stood back.

“I’m going right back. Just came to take you to the reserve. I know you’ll be busy settling in and won’t have time to socialise with me for a few days. I couldn’t wait to see you until then,” Candace Jermaine replied, ruffling her sassy, short hairstyle.

Lainey noted it showcased her face. Candace looked very happy.

“Sorry but I’m riding along with Kali. I want to make sure she’s okay.”

“Ummm… She’s gone already,” Candace said.

“What?” Lainey glanced back to the plane.

Taber Ellis glanced out of the back of the truck as it drove away from the two women. He was glad he was alone with the lynx. He turned and placed his hand on the cage. He could read the thoughts of the lynx—a beautiful Eurasian—although it slept. It had lived a fascinating life. All through its thoughts he could see Lainey. Taber remembered Lainey’s face as she had stepped off the plane—she was enchanting. Her sienna skin was offset by her dark brown hair with red highlights, which she had pulled into a ponytail that fell to mid-back. Her eyes were intense—a sultry dark brown surrounded by full lashes. Her features came together in a mix that was captivating—broad forehead, full cheeks and nose. Her full lips were bare of lipstick just as her face had been of makeup. Her casual dark grey T-shirt and three-quarter length black cargo pants hugged her lush curves. The Lainey Mercer that was on paper—and he had seen in her photograph—in no way matched the woman he had met. The real one was sexier.

When Candace had mentioned her best friend Lainey was looking for a job as well as looking for a home for a female Eurasian lynx, he’d agreed to look over her credentials, to appease Candace. Taber had never thought he would actually hire the woman. Yet the more he read into Lainey’s background and spoke with others in their profession, the more impressed he had been. Time and again people had told him of her dedication to the animals—the lynx was proof. In Kali’s memories he’d seen that Lainey had saved her after her family had been slaughtered, when Kali was but a kitten. She’d nursed her by hand and had fought to make her live.

The lynx’s memory only reaffirmed what had made him give her name to his staff to vet her for the job with his sanctuary and reserves. His staff had agreed with his assessment—she had been undervalued and too good at what she did for a mere subordinate role. He’d had them hire her as the director of the New Mexico locale of the EASAWR. He’d expected her to work hard and make the new reserve a success. He hadn’t expected his reaction to her, yet it felt right. Fate did as it pleased.

The truck stopped, signalling they had arrived. Taber pushed aside the thoughts of the captivating woman and focused on what, for all intents and purposes, was her child. The lynx started to stir.