by Amy Redwood
He closed his hand around her arm. “There’s nothing I want more than you.”
“You know,” she said, after she’d tied him up, “I bluffed. There’s no mountain high enough to keep me from you.” She laughed and straddled him, exhilaration flooding her as she let her hands wander over his chest.
“Once I’m free again,” he said, his eyes gleaming, “I really will make you scream.”
She leaned forward for a kiss and whispered against his lips, “I sure hope so.”
The End
Author Bio
Amy lives and writes in the Emerald City, aka Seattle. This wasn’t always the case. Amy grew up in Europe, moved to New Zealand, and then explored China for a year before settling down on the West Coast. If she wasn’t a writer, she would make a good moving expert.
Visit her website: www.amyredwood.com.
