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"I don't see how we are going to trip him up. You went to all this trouble and "
Tyber released the breath he was holding. She had almost given him a heart
attack. "We don't have to trip him up, baby. I thought you understood that we
just need to observe him, talk to him, draw him out. Like any problem, it'll
solve itself when least expected. Trust me, there'll be something that will stay
in our minds "
"You know, you scare me when you talk like that."
Tyber let out a bark of laughter. He lowered his head to her again.
"I wanted to thank you for taking care of the stuff I should have; it was very
nice of you, Doc."
"Then thank me." His lips were a hairsbreadth from hers.
"Are you very upset about your motorcycle?"
He retreated, looking down at her with a frown. "Are you purposely trying to
kill my mood?"
"Auntie's awfully sorry about it; she feels terrible."
"She hides her grief well. Forget the motorcycle it's one of those things in
life that can be repaired."
Her lower lip pouted. "You haven't forgotten it."
He caught her pouting lip between his teeth and gently suckled on it. "Make me
forget it& ." He settled against her, embracing her gently.
"Tyber?"
"What?" he roared.
"I just think you should talk to Auntie."
"What is it, Zanita, are you just not in the mood tonight?"
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"Whatever are you talking about?" She pushed against his broad shoulders. "Have
you lost your mind? We're talking about you apologizing to Auntie "
"What?" he roared for the second time in as many minutes.
Zanita totally ignored his outraged expression. "She feels so terrible about the
bike; I thought if you apologized to her for leaving it in the middle of the
road, she might realize it wasn't her fault and feel better."
"First of all, the Harley was not in the middle of the road it was parked in the
driveway. My driveway. Second, it was her fault. She came barreling down the
drive going at least fifty miles an hour. Third, I don't want her feeling better
about it, but you don't have to worry because the woman forgot about the
incident before her car door slammed shut. And lastly, I am not I repeat, I am
not going to apologize to her."
Tears filled her violet eyes. "Do you mean it?"
Tyber's shoulders sagged. He sighed. It was the tears that did him in. Zanita
was obviously the one who felt bad about it. His lady was very tender-hearted.
"All right, I'll apologize to her."
"Thank you, Tyber. I knew you would, once you thought it over."
He rubbed his nose against hers, "Are you sucker-punching me?"
"I don't know& what do I have to do?" She smiled seductively at him.
Tyber grinned. "It's very kinky."
"Kinky as in Nepal kinky?"
Tyber chuckled, remembering Greg's expression over his son's head. "I don't
know; I've never been to Nepal. But I sure as hell am putting it on my travel
wish list."
Zanita ran the sole of her foot down the inside of his leg. "What else is on
your wish list?"
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"This." His mouth fastened on the curve of her shoulder as his hands reached
underneath her to cup her buttocks.
"And this." His bare leg wedged between hers, rubbing against the cleft between
her legs. She was already moist for him. He groaned.
"Your skin's getting hot." She stroked his back.
"Heat's a motion of expansion." He replaced his leg with his hard member,
running it along the outside of the wet crevice.
"I do declare."
"But it's not a uniform expansion throughout the body& ."
"No?"
"Uh-uh." He took her nipple into his damp mouth, laving the bud with tender
care. "In the smaller parts of it." He blew against her breast.
She sucked in her breath. "I see."
"The body requires a motion alternative." He entered her swiftly, causing her to
moan against him. "Perpetually quivering." He withdrew to thrust deep within her
again. "Striving& "
She gasped. "Tyber, what are you talking about?"
"I don't know." He gave up all pretense of the physics lesson, clutching her
tightly to him. His hot mouth fastened on hers. He plundered her sweet mouth,
mirroring his erotic movements below.
Yes, he was expanding with the heat.
Sometimes demonstration was the finer art of teaching.
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Chapter Thirteen
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Zanita gazed out of the upstairs bedroom window, trying to focus on the two
figures walking slowly across the far acreage of Tyber's land, near where it
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