Heat 2 Book Review Novels & Stories

“Look what I have.” “Is this my book?” she giggled as she recognized the cover. “Where did you get this?” “Belkin was telling us how you’re an author. I got a copy. I am very excited to read it. No wonder you are so brave and heroic when you write such stories.” “You do know this is a spicy book.” “Spicy? Cookbook?” “No. Sexy. It’s got a lot of sex in it. The main character has two penises.” “Lucky man! Is the book explicit?” he made wide eyes. “Does he use both penises?”

It's a tiny bookshop, built into what looks like an old alley. A light glows in the front windows, and the area inside is empty. I don't know why, but I feel intensely drawn to it. "Come on." I cross the street without waiting for him. "Come on, where?" Alec jogs to catch up. A swinging sign above the door says "Alley-Bat Books," and the door handle is worn wood. Yanking it open, I embrace the heat that billows out and step into the bookstore. The walls are lined with bookshelves, and the musty smell of paper and ink fills my nose. A chair and small desk sit in one corner, and a few lamps cast a warm glow.

This story is about to get hot. .............. Hhm... just as the story says its gonna be hot in the remaining 15 chapter's. Note: Its not a guarantee that I'll finish this book in exactly 30 chapter's. I may finish it before or after the next 15 chapters. Enough explanations now.. Time to move on to the second half of this book world ;) To get notifications on the update of this book, follow

#### AUTHOR’S NOTE #### I hope you enjoyed reading Book Two in the flames series. DO LET ME KNOW IN REVIEWS AND COMMENTS WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT THIS BOOK. I WOULD LOVE TO HEAR FROM YOU.

Why else would you still be here? First of all I want to thank all of you for reading my book. You are all so amazing and I really do appreciate your efforts. I love writing romantic novels, and if you want to enjoy another journey of love, romance and adventure with me, then you should check out my second book "HAPPY FOREVER AFTER". It's complete and also very interesting. Thank you for your support. Don't forget to leave a review on this book before you move on to the next one.

Completely unguarded. And that, more than anything else, unsettled him. Because he could feel it. In his chest. That deadly spark again. He scanned the cover, thumb following the title, then back at her. "Why this one?" "It's a book about sadness," she told him quietly. "But not the kind that cries out. The kind that settles into the space between us." Some dark, wordless flicker showed behind his eyes. He nodded once, palming the book into his coat pocket as if it was evidence in a case he wasn't ready to break yet.

I moaned and opened my thighs wider. “Let me feel you,” I begged. The energy thickened. It pushed inside my pussy like a cock made of pure heat. Not hard like a man, but pulsing, alive, knowing exactly how to rub every sensitive spot. “Oh fuck… yes…” I rocked my hips against nothing, taking the invisible force deeper. You will never be shy again, the book promised. You will carry my hunger into the world. Every person you touch will feed us both. Pleasure built fast. I felt the book’s ancient lust mixing with mine. Its centuries of stored ecstasy flooded my mind. I came violently, screaming as my pussy clenched around the energy cock.

he said quietly. "I am not raising it," was my retort even though I knew that my voice had risen quite a notch. "You are worked up," he said. My jaw tightened. "Something happened." Surprise widened my eyes. "Nothing happened." He slowly came around to my side with slow unhurried steps that made me shake. My pulse raced madly. Heat began to crawl up the length of my neck like a fast spreading virus. And he stopped only when he was close enough for me to feel his body heat.

Each of them moaned weakly into the other's mouth as his full, round knob pressed into her dripping slit. She clutched at his muscular ass while he pushed deeper inside her. He was so long and thick. And so impossibly hard. The mafia princess felt her eyes water as he gradually forged to the hilt. She felt him hold still a moment. He was letting her feel the heat and pulse of his rock-solid shaft. They just looked at each other, sharing their mutual lust. And yet there was so much love between them, too. How could it not feel so perfect? How could he not see it?