Tara Sivec Chocolate Lovers Series Novels & Stories

he starts. "It's just chocolates," Tiara says. "From that artisan shop downtown. The one Tyler loves. I thought you might enjoy them, April." Bella wheels closer. "What kind of chocolates?" "Dark chocolate truffles with lavender and sea salt." Tiara's smile widens. "Exquisite. I had them made specially." The box sits on the table like a coiled snake. "Thank you," I say, making no move to touch it. "I'll save them for later."

Claimed by him. Inspired, Tara put the book aside and rummaged around some more in the box. At the very bottom her fingers brushed by something firm and long – just what she was looking for. She pulled out her hidden toy, a rabbit vibrator, squeezing the firm yet yielding gel shaft into her palm and stroking the clit stimulator in slow deliberate circles.

Im guessing the whole house is transparent judging by the big windows in the kitchen and living room. Tara motions me to sit on a high stool and quickly scoops out her Mac and cheese . She puts it in the microwave and sets the timer .After five minutes,she removes it and serves the food on a plate . The serving is alot and I wonder how Im going finish this alone . I smile in earnest appreciation and dig my folk through the plate of food . I try to suppress a moan as the food melts in my mouth . It tastes so wonderful and reminds me of my mum .

she said dismissively, clearly stating that I shouldn't bother her with my barrage of questions. I exhaled, my gaze averting to the road ahead. I would get to know the secret she has been hiding in her heart—not now, but sooner. “Whiskey?” I offered, as I pulled up into the concave bar, Richard's favorite bar. As we walked into the bar, the lively cheers of the patrons and the clinking of their glasses dominated the air. We strolled over to the counter, placing our orders. “The best whiskey you've got. Hit me with it,” I said, flashing a grin at the muscular bartender behind the counter. Something about his muscular physique reminded me of Raymond; perhaps it was his huge abs or the tattoo p

Micah mouthed at Arthur and put his hand on Arthur's shoulder. Micah pointed out two girls, one shorter than the other. But at that moment it didn't matter the size, as they were both very pretty. However, that girl with her short stature lacked nothing. She had the curves that a woman should have, Arthur shook his head and then took another swig of his whiskey. “You are incorrigible…” He said to his friend, laughing. “Negative.” The Israeli clicked his teeth, “I am a lover of beautiful women”. “So you don't say that you collect them”.

Feeling seen and vulnerable, like a specimen under a scope, Stephie quickly stuffed the cash back in her purse, then she checked the time on her phone and busied herself with the wet buildings outside the car's window. ___________________________ Hey guys! Here is our pilot chapter. I hope you enjoyed. Let me know by COMMENTING, AND SHARING! Lots of ❤❤❤ -Tania

He then was pressing my breasts hard and pressing my nipples hard. He unhooked my bra and threw it away. He then started looking at my body. I was feeling shy. He then kissed my neck and sucked my earlobe. He then kissed my cleavage. He was making me crazy. My whole body was on fire. I forgot my pain. He was making me crazy. He then placed his lips on my breast and with one hand he was pressing my other one. He was sucking it as wanna drink anything from it. He then bit on it.

For the first time since leaving the military post, I missed my friends. It didn’t help that the other vampires at the table watched every move I made. Talon turned away from me and looked at the other vampires. Sable watched Talon. It was an interesting dynamic. The sensual allure Talon exuded was thankfully gone now. It gave me breathing room. My attention was caught by the female guttybrew. She brought in the night’s pièce de résistance. It was a three-layered chocolate cake with fresh strawberries decorating the top. It was a work of beauty. I hadn’t had chocolate in years.

“I just don’t understand you, Tara. I thought we were real friends. I used to rely on you for almost everything. I thought that maybe one day you’d even be my sister-in-law, knowing how much you liked Sebastian.” “Shut it!” Tara snapped. “I didn’t just like him.” She shook her head. “I loved him. So much so that it hurt right here.” She touched her chest. “And Darcy, too. I loved that man, but he and Sebastian, they chose that bitch over me. God! Why? What does she have that I don’t?”

“What’s it about? I can’t remember.” “The novel’s coming along fine,” Eva replied proudly. “In fact, it’s almost done. You can’t remember what it’s about because I didn’t tell you, but nice try.” Tara heaved an impatient sigh and dove into her fare with exaggerated gusto. She hated secrets. Eva consistently refused to divulge the theme of her novels until they were in print. Her way of making it up to her niece and nephew was to present them with autographed first editions. Tara couldn’t understand where Eva came from with her superstitions. Just once she’d like to be able to know the plot before the world did.