Sins of the Past (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

around five feet five inches. She wasn’t model--skinny, but she wasn’t heavy either. She was just right in Jacob’s opinion. He was a large guy and she was just his type. He didn’t want a woman he was scared he would break, not that he was interested in one at the moment.
    He turned his attention back to the woman’s nipples. He was a breast man and his neighbor was well endowed in that area. He saw himself using them as pillows. That was if he had moved to town for that type of thing. He was there to recover and figure out what the next step in his life would be. Jacob didn’t need the complication of a relationship. Still, it didn’t hurt to look.
    He had moved in a little over a week ago and that morning was the first time he had seen his neighbor. He had noticed the sweet, candy-apple-red Camaro with white racing stripes sitting in the drive, but he was never able to catch a glimpse of the driver. Now, Jacob was glad his aching knee drove him to the front porch. The show he was currently watching from his feisty neighbor was definitely worth the pain.
    From his angle, Jacob wasn’t able to see what was painted on the windshield of the car, but the way the woman came running out of the house cursing and stomping, whatever it was must have been bad. He had been in the military for twenty years. Twelve of those he spent as a Navy SEAL, so nothing shocked him anymore. At least he thought so until his petite neighbor came storming out of her house spewing obscenities. He knew without a doubt she would have fit right in with his men with that mouth of hers.
    Jacob was fascinated with the woman. As she shrugged off the nipple comment and continued cleaning and talking to her car like it was a real person, he took another sip of his coffee and settled in to watch what she would do next. So far, she was the most entertainment he had seen from the small town since he had moved there.
    He thought of his best friend, Cole. Jacob would never admit it, even with a gun pressed to his head, but he missed the guy. They had each joined the SEAL team at the same time and had quickly become inseparable. That was until Jacob took a bullet to the knee. He felt guilty leaving Cole to watch his own back, but with his knee having to be totally replaced, there was no way he could stay in the military. He would have been a danger to his team and he couldn’t do that to them. He had a feeling Cole would have liked his neighbor, though. He would have gotten a kick out of her feisty behavior and seen it as a challenge for him to conquer.
    When his neighbor started dragging heavy car parts out of her garage and loading them into the trunk of her car, Jacob wondered what she was doing. He wanted to go over and help, but with him still on crutches and barely able to get around, he knew he would have just been in the way. Besides, he liked watching her round ass cheeks peek out from the bottom of the tiny shorts she was wearing every time she bent over. His cock responded with a twitch at the sight. He should have felt guilty, but at the moment, all Jacob felt was lust.
    He was almost sad when the woman disappeared into the house and came back out ten minutes later dressed in oil-stained jeans and a T-shirt. She was still cursing as she marched to the car and got in. With the way she was acting, Jacob expected her to slam the door, but she surprised him by shutting it as gently as she possibly could. The car purred to life and he watched as his neighbor backed out of the drive. When she was even with his position on the porch, he was shocked when the woman looked over at him and winked. She revved the car engine, and with a “Woo hoo!” peeled out, leaving a trail of smoke and tire rubber on the street.
    Jacob threw his head back and laughed. His neighbor obviously knew he had been sitting there the whole time. For the first time since he had been discharged from the hospital and the military, he felt carefree enough to laugh. His neighbor was truly one fascinating woman. She made him want to break his own rule about not getting involved with anyone.

Chapter 2
     
    Lorna laughed as she headed to her shop. She loved fucking with people. It was a bad habit she had developed over time, but it wasn’t her fault. She blamed the nosy, narrow-minded town. She hadn’t known her new neighbor was sitting there watching her until she heard him cough. Of course, then there was no way she could go change her clothes. He had already seen her