Shadows of the Moon (Black Wolf Agency Book 2)

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Authors: Jessica Swan
imagining the wonderful night they would have together and could sense she was thinking the same thing.
     

     
    When they stepped inside Marcus’ apartment, Selene looked around at her surroundings in shock and thought, ‘Really? A handsome man, with a wonderful personality, and his apartment is clean? With my luck with men in the past, this definitely seems too good to be true.’
    “Do you need to take a shower or anything?” he asked as he turned off his phone and set it on the coffee table in front of the couch in the living room. He usually wasn’t so nervous around women, but he was with Selene. ‘ Take a shower? What the hell is wrong with me? I hope she doesn’t take offense from that remark,’ he thought.
    “No, thanks. I took a shower earlier at the agency.” God, she hoped she didn’t smell bad, because why would he ask her about taking a shower? She really hoped it was his nerves.
    “Not that you smell bad or anything. Actually, you smell quite lovely,” he added.
    She smiled and blushed a little at his remark. “Thanks.”
    Yes, his nerves were definitely throwing him off. He took a deep breath and tried to get past them. He wanted to be himself around her, not some nervous idiot. “What would you like to drink?”
    “Whatever you’re having is fine with me,” she said politely.
    “Make yourself comfortable. I’ll be right back.”
    Selene sat on the couch and watched Marcus walk over to the stereo at the other end of the living room and turn on some soft, Celtic rock music.
    “I like the music,” she said as he went to the kitchen, grabbed two wine glasses and a bottle of wine, and returned to the couch.
    “I’m glad you like it.” He set the two glasses and bottle of wine on the coffee table and poured her glass first, handing it to her.
    “Thank you.” She took a sip.
    “I’m the one who should be thanking you. I had a wonderful night.” He smiled as his eyes met her longing gaze.
    “The pleasure is all mine.”
    When Selene finished her glass of wine, she set down the empty glass on the coffee table. Marcus set his glass down and went to refill hers, but she stopped him by placing her hand on top of his and gently pulling it back.
    Their gaze met again, and this time, they didn’t look away.
    Selene ran her fingers along the side of his face, her eyes making a quick glance to his lips as they slowly drew nearer. When their lips met, she felt a chill of excitement run through her body. She knew there wouldn’t be any interruptions this time. There was no one around, and she had seen him turn off his phone a few minutes ago. They were alone, finally.
    Selene ran her fingers through his hair and gripped the back of his head, pulling him deeper into the kiss. She was never as aroused by a kiss as she was in this moment. Every nerve in her body wanted to jump him and fuck his brains out.
    As they kissed passionately, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths, Marcus gently eased her shirt over her head and threw it to the side. Then he ran his hands through her long, wavy hair and down her back until he reached her bra. He unhooked it and slowly slipped the straps down her arms and then off of her completely. He then ran his hands along her slim stomach, up to her breasts.
    Selene moaned softly into his mouth as he ran his hands over her breasts and then began to slowly circle her nipples with his thumbs, making them harden at his touch. That drove her wild, and it seemed he knew that. However, it was time for him to lose some of his clothing. She pulled his shirt over his head, almost tearing it, and threw it aside; she had no idea where. She pulled back to look at him, then ran her hands up and down his chest, admiring his rippled abs and smooth chest.
    When Selene pulled back, Marcus couldn’t help but take that moment to study her nude torso. The way she looked, proved that perfect beauty did actually exist; her skin was a perfect, creamy color with no tan lines. Her

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