Made You Look
They were at it again.
She could see them through her window, in the penthouse across the way. Bare skin, a tangle of taut, beautiful limbs— impossible not to notice.
Out of habit, Ari picked up her binoculars and brought them to her eyes. Instantly, she had an intimate view of her neighbor's body parts. She turned slightly to adjust and found herself staring at a hand—his hand—traveling up the outside of a curvaceous thigh.
Up, up, up it went, stopping at the flare of her hips, where he grasped firmly. Ari adjusted the binoculars again, and she had a view of a shoulder, then his mouth, kissing the delicate flesh of her neck.
His expression was intense, determined. He was solely focused on the task—no, make that the woman—at hand. And as always, for reasons she couldn't quite explain, Ari found herself wishing that woman was her. She didn't really w ... read full excerpt from Made You Look ebook
