Boob Gaze

Mitch held out a hand for Shep to sniff, then removed his jacket and offered it to Mindi.

“Oh no. No thanks,” she said, sliding her gaze to his full lips and chiseled chin.

He removed his Oakley’s and slid his gaze to her breasts. She should have been insulted, but she was too distracted by his delectable, dark cocoa-bean eyes.

“You sure?” His smile broadened, revealing straight white teeth that glistened like the Northern Star. Then he draped his jacket over her shoulders, slid on his Oakley’s, and sat beside her. Nikes on the bench in front, knees apart, forearms on thighs.

“Thank you,” Mindi said, half expecting an apology for the boob gaze. “I think.”

He laughed out loud, a deep, rich, infectious laugh.

Taken aback, Mindi turned toward the field, but as testosterone oozed from him and saturated her, she slid her gaze to his knees, up his muscular thighs, down his sturdy forearms, and to his big hands with long, thick fingers. Holy. Shit!

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About Faye Lynn

Barefoot and Breathless is a contemporary romance, chick-lit, women's fiction novel about a single mother looking for love, dealing with her son's growing independence, overcoming a past abusive relationship, trying to stay true to her morals, and teaching in a public at-risk school. It's a light, fun read with a writing style of Rachel Gibson meets Janet Evanovich. Like the heroine in Barefoot and Breathless, I'm a teacher, yogi, and single mother. I hope you enjoy reading my posts, and I look forward to reading your comments. Carpe Diem, Faye Lynn
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