Read Games (Timeless Series) for Free Online

him.
    “What? What did you think it meant?” She stamped her foot in a fit of temper, nearly yelling at this point. “I will tell you what it meant. I spent two pleasant encounters with a dashing man. But where will you be tomorrow? And the next day? And that tells you exactly what it is supposed to mean.”
    “Shush. You’re bringing undue attention to yourself.” Simon pushed her into her room. He followed and closed the door behind him.
    “What are you doing?” Giselle practically shrieked, staring at him with a look of horror on her face. “You cannot come in here. You are insulting and insufferable, and I will not have you ruin my reputation.”
    Hell , as irrational as it was, he had no intention of letting her off the hook so easily and leaned against the door. “No one saw us and I’m not done talking.”
    “Why are you here spying on me?” Giselle snapped. “I do not find your conduct amusing.”
    “ Well, honey, guess what? I’m not amused either. And I wasn’t spying on you. I happened to be conducting business in the lobby and saw you gushing over…hmm…what was his name? Bradford? Ah, yes, I believe it was Bradford. I was curious.” He left out the part about the jealousy consuming him from the moment he spied the two chatting so amicably while he met with his man. Here, he’d knocked him out and risked losing his cooperation because of Giselle Franklin.
    Worse, he didn’t like admitting how much her actions with Tyler infuriated him. Only hours ago he’d kissed her sweet lips. Though he knew she was a shameless flirt, he couldn’t believe she’d gone from him to another man so swiftly. That he shouldn’t care didn’t temper his annoyance any.
    “Apparently my behavior bothers you.” Giselle held her head high, glaring at him. “I do not understand why. I have never tried to hide what I am. You were the one to point it out. I like to flirt and I enjoy the attention of nice men. Bradford is a very nice man. I fully intend to enjoy his company. Now, will you please leave? This conversation is over.”
    She turned to stalk f arther into the suite, but his grip, fast as a striking snake, stopped her.
    Before she could react, he’d pulled her into his embrace, now totally annoyed because she could dismiss him so readily.
    “It’s over when I say it’s over,” he said as his lips descended on hers.
    At first the kiss was punishing. He was in no mood to be gentle. His mouth ground into hers. Yet when she responded and didn’t push him away, he couldn’t hold on to his anger. His lips softened.
    When she slid her arms around his neck, drawing him closer, the fight to control his desire for her became daunting. He pushed her back against the door, stepped into her warmth, pressing his full arousal into her. For glorious minutes he continued kissing until her soft moan filled his ears, sending need shooting through him. He lifted his lips, kissed his way to her ear. Using his tongue, he licked, then bit her lobe.
    “Giselle, what have you done to me?” he whispered. “My God, you are the most infuriating woman. I shouldn’t be here, but I can’t stay away.”
    “Do not think. Just kiss,” she said in a sultry voice, dragging his mouth back to hers.
    H e stepped up the tempo, increasing the pressure of his mouth and tongue. At the same time, his fingers stroked, stopping at her luscious breasts. Soon, he began kneading. First one, then the other.
    With fast hands, he un fastened the top of her gown, baring her breasts while still kneading them. She moaned, opening and sending a straight shot of white-hot heat to his groin. He was having trouble holding on to his sanity. Kissing Giselle was intoxicating and addicting. He wanted nothing more than to finish undressing her…to have her naked…to continue making sweet love to her. Her compliance told him he could achieve his goal. Desire warred with common sense, with desire edging out ahead. Quickly forgetting his resolve of leaving