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98 Irresistible Forces grown that he discovered why his grandfather was not a part of his life. And it was a reason Dominic had found unacceptable. His ears suddenly perked up. The shower was no longer going, which meant Taylor was finished with that particular segment of her toiletry. Dominic could imagine her damp body wrapped in one of those huge fluffy towels. He wished he was there to dry her off and thought of just how he would complete the task. He would go slow, taking time to pamper every inch of her body, starting with those luscious breasts he had tasted earlier, then moving lower to her flat stomach and small waist and then to that gorgeous pair of legs. He sighed deeply. It was self-torture just thinking about all the things he would do after that. There was no denying that he wanted Taylor and he’d told her as much. But she wasn’t fully aware of the intensity of that want. It had literally turned into a deep, throbbing need. A need that wouldn’t go away. Taylor looked at the outfit she had chosen to wear to dinner tonight, a black clingy halter dress. But nothing, she thought, would raise Dominic’s temperature quicker than the sexy red lace, sheer mesh baby-doll nightie with a matching G-string that she would put on later. It was seductive. It was daring. Why wait till later? She licked her lips at the thought of the sweet

Brenda Jackson 99 torment Dominic would endure if she appeared at dinner wearing it. No doubt she would become the main entrée. She liked the thought of that. Taylor stared at the outfit that hung in the closet a few seconds longer before deciding what she would do. Crossing the room, she pulled the red piece of lingerie out of the drawer and tossed it on the bed. It was time to turn the heat up a notch. Dominic straightened in the chair, feeling his body get hard. The last thing he should be doing was sitting here looking through a book showing various sexual positions while waiting for Taylor. But he couldn’t help himself. The pictures were definitely sexually arousing. There was not one position he couldn’t picture him and Taylor trying. And if he played his cards right, before the week was out, they would try every one of them. A faint smile touched his lips. He could just imagine the joy he would see on his parents’ faces the day he told them they would be expecting a grandchild. There was no doubt in his mind that they would make wonderful grandparents. Taylor would have to be resigned to the fact that his parents would set out to make sure their grandchild was thoroughly spoiled. “Dominic.” He turned his head to the whispered sound of his name. Holy hell! he thought, coming to his feet. His mouth dropped. Blood rushed through his

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torment Dominic would endure if she appeared at<br />

dinner wearing it. No doubt she would be<strong>com</strong>e the<br />

main entrée. She liked the thought of that.<br />

Taylor stared at the outfit that hung in the closet<br />

a few seconds longer before deciding what she<br />

would do. Crossing the room, she pulled the red<br />

piece of lingerie out of the drawer and tossed it on<br />

the bed. It was time to turn the heat up a notch.<br />

Dominic straightened in the chair, feeling his<br />

body get hard. The last thing he should be doing was<br />

sitting here looking through a book showing various<br />

sexual positions while waiting for Taylor. But he<br />

couldn’t help himself. The pictures were definitely<br />

sexually arousing. There was not one position he<br />

couldn’t picture him and Taylor trying. And if he<br />

played his cards right, before the week was out,<br />

they would try every one of them.<br />

A faint smile touched his lips. He could just<br />

imagine the joy he would see on his parents’ faces the<br />

day he told them they would be expecting a grandchild.<br />

There was no doubt in his mind that they would<br />

make wonderful grandparents. Taylor would have to<br />

be resigned to the fact that his parents would set out<br />

to make sure their grandchild was thoroughly spoiled.<br />

“Dominic.”<br />

He turned his head to the whispered sound of his<br />

name. Holy hell! he thought, <strong>com</strong>ing to his feet.<br />

His mouth dropped. Blood rushed through his

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