Heat Of Passion Elle Kennedy Novels & Stories

Feelings can't just magically disappear by themselves. "May I?" Clinton offered his hand to her. Elise took his hand and began to dance. Kayden saw her dancing with Clinton. For some reason unknown, he couldn't keep his eyes off his ex-wife. He hated her and despised her, yet he was intrigued by her. Suddenly he felt bitter and frustrated as he watched her professionally waltz across the room. Clinton even rested his hand on her waist, like he was staking a claim. Elise and Clinton smiled and chatted lightly as they danced. Finally, the dance ended with Clinton holding her waist in an intimate way. The glass in Kayden's hand cracked.

appearance? Killian rubbed his throbbing temples, his memory fragmented. He only remembered last night was the Thanksgiving party, he drank a lot because I had left, and he was feeling irritable. "Last night..." His voice was hoarse. Elena lowered her head shyly, her fingertips gently tracing across his chest: "You were too passionate last night... the doctor said my body couldn't take it, but I couldn't bear to refuse you." Killian's gaze suddenly focused. He looked at Elena's vigorous posture, at her cheeks flushed from "shyness".

“I am my own person, with my own thoughts and feelings.” He leaned in closer, his lips crashing against mine. Our kiss was fierce and passionate, a tumultuous mix of longing and need. Jason's hand grabbing the back of my head, igniting a fire within me that burned with a white-hot intensity. I moaned against his lips, my fingers tangling in his hair as I pressed myself against him, desperate for more. The car became a sanctuary of desire, a place where our inhibitions melted away and we were free to explore the depths of our passion.

Heat pooled between my legs as his hot breath teased my clit. “Easy Little Luna” He poked his tongue out, pushing against me. “Cass…” I throw my head back, his name spilling from my lips. My eyes find Lucien siting across us by the dressing mirror taking the sight of us in. “What do you want, my ruin?” He smirked, his eyes looking me down. “You…” I breathed out, my chest heaving violently. “You sure are persistent” He stood up, legs carrying him closer. “Enough of the teasing brother” He nudged Cassien and I heaved a sigh of relief. A sharp gasp escaped my lips as Cassien lips connected to my clit. His lips moving in slow, wet strokes as Lucien positioned himself before me.

It had added an edge, a new dimension to the lovemaking she enjoyed so much with her husband Kennedy. “Yes,” Kennedy said, the hard muscles of his abdomen flexing as he rocked on top of Elaine’s ass. He was as thrilled at being watched as Elaine was. In truth, Kennedy loved to watch and to be watched, it was his favorite kink. “Slam me baby!! Bang into that ass, Kennedy. Make me your slut, baby!! ” Elaine begged, “give her a show!” Kennedy did not need to be told twice!! The singular fact that they was someone peeping at them and watching them make love fired him up.

Killian's eyes flicked down to my blouse, then back up to my face so quickly I almost missed it. Almost. "See something interesting?" I asked coolly. "Just wondering how long you plan to keep up this ice queen act." "It's not an act. This is just who I am now." "No, it's not." He stepped closer, and I had nowhere to go with the wall at my back. "The real Elara is passionate. Fiery. She doesn't hide behind walls of politeness." "You don't know anything about the real me." "I know more than you think."

It doesn't take me long to make up my mind about what I'm going to do and how I'm going to get revenge. We are at the wake and I don't pay attention to anything the priest says because I can't take my eyes off her. I stand up and walk over to the casket, not caring if the service continues. I want to be closer to her. Looking at her from my seat is not enough. I bend down and give her a kiss on the forehead before whispering, "I promise I will make them suffer as you have suffered in silence for so long. I love you, Mom," I tell her and give her another kiss on the forehead before getting back up.

I said. “That's love—it's how they always start,” Frankie said she's a big-time fan of love and romance. “Maybe you should test him?” Cassie interjected. “Yes, you should! See if he likes you too. Omg I second this!” Frankie shrieked. I looked at Eleanor, thinking she would have my back but she smiled at me like a child asking for candy on Halloween. “No. No. No. No.” “Come on, it'll be fun,” Eleanor said.

I imagined everyone’s shocked faces when they saw it. I checked myself in the mirror. My red satin dress hugged my curves perfectly. My hair was done in soft waves, my makeup flawless. I looked hot and classy at the same time. “This is it,” I whispered to myself. “Tonight, everyone will know I’m the one Sean loves.” I took out my phone and began snapping pictures. One with the heart-shaped petals on the bed. One standing by the champagne. Another leaning on the balcony, showing off the beautiful city lights behind me.

Ellen walked up to me, “Miss Walter, I am now pregnant with Kester’s child. I don’t object to your marriage, but Mr. Helsen must give me and the child an answer.” I was dumbstruck. I couldn’t recover from my shock for a long time. “Anya, let me explain.” Kester instantly tried to explain. How was the truth right in front of my eyes? Any explanation would appear weak. “Oh, my goodness! Isn’t this the superstar Ellen?” “That’s right! I heard that Kester Helsen single-handedly groomed her until she became famous. So, she was also his secret lover.” “Gosh! There is going to be a good show to watch. Now, this is even more exciting than filming a movie.”