If you like Rebecca Zanetti’s military romantic suspense, you’ll love the Coded for Love series by Lynne Silver!
The Program: an organization of elite soldiers with superior strength, agility, and intellect. These men put their lives on the line to execute the government’s most dangerous missions.
Growing up on the Program campus, Peter Shepard always knew he’d become a soldier. But he’s hungry to sample the outside world, and maybe even a woman, before he begins basic training. He gets his wish when a chance meeting leads him into the arms of Allison Macclesfield—a beautiful free spirit and the first woman to make him question the structured life that lies before him.
Allison is ready for adventure, sampling whatever pleasures life throws at her as she pursues a music career. She’s intrigued by the mystery surrounding Peter, and the instant chemistry between them makes her more than willing to show him everything he’s been missing. But hooking up with Peter comes at a price.
When their growing desire turns to thoughts of devotion, Peter and Allison will be forced to make a very adult decision: to stick to their plans and follow their old dreams or to give up everything for a chance to build a new life together. And both may have to face the harsh truth that sometimes you have to sacrifice what you want most for the person you love.
Allison wrapped her body around Peter’s strong torso, and planted a couple of kisses on his neck and cheek. He smelled good, as in the best man she’d ever smelled. Considering they’d been hanging outside in the summer sun at a music festival in a field, his good scent was saying something. She was sure she smelled pretty rank. Peter didn’t seem to mind.
His hands tentatively held her and caressed down her spine. She couldn’t believe he was a virgin. She didn’t know a single guy over the age of sixteen who’d admit to being a virgin.
He was so cute, and it was hard to tell under his modest clothes, but it felt as if he had a whole lot of muscles going on under the cotton collared shirt. “Kiss me,” she ordered and waited for what seemed like an eternity for him to angle his face to hers and move forward enough for their lips to meet.
Oh man, instant and total lust. This was way more sensation than she’d ever felt kissing a boy. Peter might claim to be inexperienced, but it sure felt like he knew what he was doing. She let him explore her mouth and when he seemed comfortable, she added her tongue to the action. Heat spread throughout her body and stayed tingly in all her happy parts.
He groaned and grabbed her tightly and held on, pulling her body in closer to his. A whimper escaped the back of her throat, and she undulated on his lap, mimicking the push and pull of the sex dance. Her groin met his, and she could feel his erection pushing against the fabric of her stretchy leotard shirt. Her whole outfit had been designed to inspire lust, but not act on it. If Peter’s fingers were to try to touch her where she desperately needed him, they’d have to go through two layers of fabric.
Allison pulled back. “Touch me,” she said.
He looked dazed. “I am touching you.”
“You’re touching my back. Where else do you want to touch me?”
His eyes widened and she nodded. “Yes. There. Anywhere. Everywhere.”
“But we’re in a public place.”
Oh my God. He was so sweet and shy, yet sexy. “No one’s paying attention to us. As long as we don’t get naked. And we won’t be the only ones to have sex in this field today.”