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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication

www.ellorascave.com

Cheer Givers & Mischief Makers

ISBN # 9781419909436

Edited by Jaynie Ritchie.

Cover art by Syneca.

Electronic book Publication: February 2007

This book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written

permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 44310-

3502.

This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales

is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.

Content Advisory:

S – ENSUOUS

E – ROTIC

X – TREME

Ellora’s Cave Publishing offers three levels of Romantica™ reading entertainment: S (S-ensuous), E (E-

rotic), and X (X-treme).

The following material contains graphic sexual content meant for mature readers. This story has been

rated E–rotic.

S- ensuous love scenes are explicit and leave nothing to the imagination.

E- rotic love scenes are explicit, leave nothing to the imagination, and are high in volume per the overall

word count. E-rated titles might contain material that some readers find objectionable—in other words,

almost anything goes, sexually. E-rated titles are the most graphic titles we carry in terms of both sexual

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C HEER G IVERS & M ISCHIEF M AKERS

K.Z. Snow

Prologue

Come on, don’t sleep on the couch.” Ron balanced on the edge of a cushion and

stroked Mattie’s bare leg.

She jerked it away from him, drawing it up toward her midriff. The position gave

him a nice view of her ass and pussy, because neither was covered very effectively by

her skimpy panties. Ron was tempted to run a finger along the soft, low ridge between

her thighs. But she’d probably break his wrist. Despite that possibility, his cock had

already begun thickening. It felt as if he had a third arm growing from his groin.

“Can’t you say something?” he crooned, hoping to melt at least the top layer of ice.

“You have the most hideously awesome ability to say and do the wrong thing at the

wrong time.” The back of the couch muffled Mattie’s voice but didn’t filter the disgust

from her tone.

Ron continued to debate with himself whether or not to touch her. “I must have

been born with it.”

“Gee, ya think?” she tossed over her shoulder.

“Old habits die hard. But you know I’m getting a lot better at doing and saying the

right things.” Ron craned his upper body toward Mattie’s concealed face. “Wouldn’t

you agree?”

She neither agreed nor disagreed but clung petulantly to her silence.

“Don’t I even get credit for trying?”

“I’m never cooking for you again,” the couch seemed to mutter.

Great ! Is that a promise ? At least he wasn’t brash or idiotic enough to say it. Ron

sighed. Apparently no credit for his efforts was forthcoming.

Cheer Givers & Mischief Makers

Slapping his thighs in lieu of slapping Mattie’s luscious little fanny, Ron said, “All

right. Have it your way.”

He rose from the couch, still uncomfortably aware of his hard-on, and walked

across their cavernous loft to the bedroom at its northern end. He opened the closet and

pulled a book from beneath his stack of jeans. Putting it on the bed for a moment, he

stripped naked. After snatching up the book, he again traversed the living area and

stopped before the coffee table.

“Happy Valentine’s Day. I’m going to bed.” Ron laid the book on the coffee table.

Mattie’s back was still turned to it. “Here’s your present.”

As he walked back to the bedroom, taking his usual long and leisurely strides, Ron

could feel Mattie’s gaze spilling over his shoulders and back, his ass, his legs. He could

feel that stare fixing on his stiff cock, bobbing aggressively in front of his body. She was

sitting at just enough of an angle to be able to see it.

And he knew that Mattie loved his body. Oh, how she loved it.

Ron stretched out on the bed, arms crossed behind his head. Closing his eyes, he

imagined Mattie’s reaction to seeing the book. The thought coaxed a smile from his lips.

Curiously, with wary glances toward the bedroom, she’d lift it from the table. This

was after she’d swung her legs over the side of the couch and sat up, her succulent,

tight-nipple breasts shifting beneath her pink t-shirt. Wonder and delight would creep

into her face as she lifted the book onto her lap…

Mattie rolled over as soon as she heard Ron’s footsteps recede. He was nude,

certainly just to tantalize her. And it worked. With a stab of desire that made her wet,

she glimpsed his jouncing erection. Knowing she was responsible for it excited her even

more. She gazed at his wide shoulders, tickled at their midpoint by his messy spill of

hair. She watched the muscles of his back glide fetchingly beneath his skin. She took in

his firm, smooth ass and long, taut legs. Damn, that gorgeous body could deliver the

most indescribable pleasure…

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