A Crying Shame (75 page)

Smart lady, he thought.
When did you put that together?”

This evening.”

Yes,” he admitted.
I suppose I am. But I assure you, neither you nor that sexpot staying with us is in any danger. Not as long as you are careful, go armed; and above all, do what I tell you to do, and don't question my orders.”

She was silent for a moment, both of them aware of the mood building between them; both of them sensing the feelings between them were more than mere passion. But neither of them had the words to express it. And both were afraid of it.

Do you have any orders for me this evening,
mercenaire
?” she asked, her voice caressing him.

Yes.” His reply was husky.
Kiss me.”

You'd better be certain you want to become involved with me, Jon. I'm a very possessive woman, and I just might be more woman than you've ever had.”

I hope that is true. That's what I need. Besides, I'm used to taking risks.”

Her soft mouth found his, and his hands, hard and callused, found her breasts. She wore no bra under her shirt. Their lips and tongues were exploring when the phone rang.

Damn!” he said.

Don't answer it.” Linda sighed, her mouth still on his, her breath hot and sweet.

Ringing phones irritate me. You answer it, you're closer. Besides, my hands are full.”

Animal!” She smiled, pulling away, stilling the ringing.
Oh, God!” she said. She listened for a moment longer.
All right, Sheriff Saucier, thank you for calling. Yes, we will be careful—I assure you of that. Yes.” She hung up.