Alex returned an hour later, dressed in blue jeans, a red tank top and red, heeled sandals. She glanced around the formal dining room. A buffet style dinner was spread out on the ornate oak dining table. A small crowd of men had gathered at the bar, located in the far cornet of the room. There he is, she thought, God, he’s gorgeous.
J.D. stood with his back to her. Alex’s eyes traveled the length of his body. She took in his light denim shirt, dark jeans, and brown cowboy boots. Her eyes traveled slowly upwards. He has a nice butt. A smile formed on her red lips. I wonder if . . . As if sensing her thoughts, J.D. turned. Their eyes locked. A blush touched her cheeks. J.D. simply nodded.
A dull roar of feminine voices drew her attention away from J.D. Alex rushed towards the kitchen door and pushed it open. Women filled every nook and cranny of the seemingly large kitchen. A redhead wearing a red flannel shirt, jeans and black cowboy boots met her at the granite counter.
“Lisa.” Alex let out a sigh, “Am I glad to see you.”
“Did you see J.D. out there?” Lisa whispered, a smile twitched at the corners of her mouth. “He’s quite enamored with you.”
“Enamored? You’ve been reading those romance novels again haven’t you?”
“Don’t worry. J.D. is a gentleman. He won’t mention it if you won’t All though it’s not everyday that one sees a friend’s sister naked.”
“I wasn’t naked.”
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