Spicy Summer Romance Books Novels & Stories

I’m conjuring up thoughts on whether to shove whatever's in there inside the trash bin or just devour it. I pick it up and open the lid, a fresh aroma of chicken spaghetti and salad fills the air and I couldn't hold onto my anger anymore. I find the fork attached to the food box and start eating like a madwoman. I can't believe what a wild mess my life has turned into, or worse, how to handle the two men in my life. One is my infuriating husband, and the other is this dangerously tempting stranger who thinks I’m his ex girlfriend. And he's refused to leave me alone.

Using both his firm voice and strong grip, he clasped my wrist and pulled me towards him. “Let’s go inside.” [Note: This book exclusively features the story of Summer and Celine! I am thrilled to announce that following the completion of this book, a new one titled “The Brat Heiress” will be available, which tells Stefani’s story!]

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I like living in the shadows. 'And they all lived happily ever after...the end.' Another book read from my summer romance reading list. I've read 43 romance novels this summer. Then there's the list of English Lit novels I had to read over the summer. I finished all five of those in the first three days of summer break. "What are you reading there, Train Tracks?" Kelly Lavender asks. "My name is Lily...not Train Tracks."

I scoffed and looked at Summer from head to toe, grabbing the nearest champagne flute and said in the blandest tone I could muster, “You’re not my type.” She batted her long lashes at me as I took a huge sip of the bubbly alcohol. “That’s a lie, and we both know it, Damon.” My hand clenched underneath the table, hearing her say my name. “How?” Summer leaned closer, her musky vanilla perfume making me want to pull away because it was so damn exotic and addictive. Why the fuck did they have to put the chairs so close to each other? My knee kept bumping against her leg and it was infuriating. “If I wasn’t your type, you wouldn’t kiss me like you wanted to devour me in public,” she whispered, he

Every encounter left me sore and satisfied but craving more. The guilt sat heavy in my chest sometimes, especially when Ben kissed my cheek goodnight, but the resentment burned hotter. Julian made me feel alive, wanted and filthy in the best way. One afternoon I sucked his cock in the hallway while Ben was in the shower, my lips stretched wide around his thick shaft as he gripped my hair and whispered how good my mouth felt. Another night he fingered me under the dinner table while Ben sat right across from us, completely clueless. My face stayed flushed the whole meal, pussy dripping onto Julian’s fingers.

Fuck! Everybody loved summer, but nobody in Rihanna's family fucking liked the heat wave that that was currently making them sweat buckets... Even under the big umbrella by the pool, the heat wrapped around them like a heavy blanket under the hot sun. Rihanna sat on the edge of her lounge chair, fanning herself with her hand. “This is unbearable,” she sighed. “I swear it gets hotter every summer.” Her mother, Laura, lay beside her with her eyes closed, a thin novel resting on her stomach. “You’re telling me. I can barely move.”

Instead, my little Summer is there, stirring into a pot of cream sauce and the smell in here is highly concentrated, thus, it is divine. "What are you doing, Summer?" I ask, shock evident in my voice. "Spaghetti bolognese? As an Italian, I guessed you would appreciate a home-cooked meal like that," Summer explains, turning into the pot. Walking up to her, I plant a kiss on the side of her sweaty neck and salt hits my taste buds. I don't mind, just kiss her a little more until she moans softly, her hands unconsciously stirring the pot. "Do you need help with anything?" I ask wanting to help out.

It was predatory. I spent the afternoon unpacking, but I couldn't focus. Every sound in the house—a door closing, a footstep in the hallway—made me jump. To calm my nerves, I reached into the bottom of my bag and pulled out a paperback I’d bought at a bookstore in the city. It was a taboo erotica novel, the kind of story where a stepbrother takes exactly what he wants from his sister. I’d been reading it in secret for weeks, the explicit descriptions of forced submission and forbidden lust fueling fantasies I was too ashamed to admit to. As the clock ticked toward seven, I showered and dressed in a simple sundress, though I opted not to wear a bra. I wanted to feel the air on my skin, or per

Please leave a comment on which title you’d like to read the most and why. “The Summers Series” - steamy, billionaire love stories ( there are mafia - billionaire as well ) #1 Viva Lust Vegas (Tiffany Summers’s story). Tiffany Cromwell was born into one of the oldest families in Britain and led a proper life. Until one day, she decided to go to Las Vegas and enjoy a bit of freedom before she had to go back to England and marry her soulmate — someone who would accept her despite her current situation. What she failed to foresee was that she would end up waking up in a bed with a sexy stranger. Imagine her surprise when the said stranger claimed to be her husband. Upon the death of his little