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his slacks and kicked them aside. The sharp tent of his arousal inside his
briefs urged her to caress her clit more vigorously, to allow the orgasm to
take her. With a quick jerk, Rick lowered his briefs. The plump, glistening
head sprang free to taunt her. She smiled knowing her actions had made him want
her. Slowly he walked to the cot, climbed on top on his knees so that his penis
jutted proudly between his legs. He moved the tip closer and closer to her
opening until the head nudged gently inside her . . .
    “Anybody home?”
    Delaney’s eyes
popped open at the sound of Mark Griffin’s voice. Adrenalin pumped through her
aroused body. Panting, she sprang from the cot and shrugged into her panties.
The fluid still clinging to her body dampened the crotch, but there was nothing
she could do about it now. Her breasts tingled; her skin felt tight and
unfulfilled sexual need pounded through her. As she pulled on her jeans in
record time, Delaney glanced up at the window above the cot. Snowflakes tapped
against the pane. She tried desperately to think of snow and icy wind in an
attempt to cool her body’s erotic pique, but the fantasy of having Rick naked
on his knees ready to push inside her filled her mind instead. Delaney shook
her head to clear the vision. Footsteps moved in her direction. “I’ll be with
you a second.”
    Mark’s footsteps
halted. “Okay, take your time.”
    She breathed a
sigh of relief and chuckled at his choice of words. She had definitely been
taking her time enjoying every minute of her hot, carnal illusion. Realizing
her fingers were still damp, she wiped them against her jean covered thigh.
    Quickly, she
brushed her hair and applied some lip gloss before heading toward Rick’s
office. Pasting a smile on her face she stepped inside. “Hi Mark. Sorry, but
Rick isn’t here.”
    He turned from
where he stood facing the window. His face was flushed from the cold and
snowflakes were scattered over his heavy jacket and knitted cap. “Actually I
wasn’t here to see Rick. I’m here to see you.”  He took off his coat and
hat and flung them on a bench which sat beneath the window.
    “Oh,
okay.”  She walked to one of the chairs in front of Rick’s desk and sat
down.
    Mark strolled
over and perched on the edge of the desk. Once again he spilled the container
of pens and pencils. He straightened them then turned his attention toward Delaney.
A slight blush stained his cheeks. “Sorry.”  He raked a hand through his
curly hair then rested his palms on his thighs.
    A frown creased
his brow as he studied her. “Are you all right?  You look kind of
flushed.”
    Damn her fair
skin. Delaney forced a smile to hide her embarrassment. “I’m fine. I
was...lying down.”
    “I’m sorry. I
didn’t mean to wake you.”
     “You
didn’t. I was reading and had started to nod off.”  Yeah, right. She had
nodded off into an intimate world of need. “What’s up?”
    “I told my uncle
about you.”
    She raised her
brows. “Your uncle?”
    Mark smiled.
“Yeah, he’s the mayor. He and the town council want to make some improvements
in the look of Avery to make it more desirable to tourists.”
    Delaney lifted her
hands palms up. “What does that have to do with me?”
    He cleared his
throat. “Montana is sponsoring a state wide contest for the best Montana
vacation destination. There are some hot springs and a hotel being built
outside of town. I told my uncle about you being a window display designer and
he was wondering if you could attend the council meeting tonight and offer
suggestions in a couple of different ways. We need not only a window display
set up at the mayor’s office but brochures as well. Food is brought in from the
diner.”  He paused for a moment. “What do you think?”
    She hadn’t
planned on staying longer than it took to get her car repaired. Linc had to
order the part from Billings and he said it would take a day or two maybe
longer. At least helping the town