Tempt: Romance Audiobooks Novels & Stories

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Can he ignore the attraction he felt for her, feelings that resurfaced after ten years? What will Alyssa do when she is stalked by the man who has been invading her dreams since the day she met him? What will she do when she is whisked away to a deserted island by the unpredictable Nicholas Donnelly? Can she tame her heart or surrender to the sinful temptations? Read this third book of the Temptation Series to find out!

Tina pushed her bottom lip out in a pout, crossing her arms over her chest as she paused in the opening to Skylar's cubicle and watched as Skylar sat down and wiggled the mouse to wake her computer screen. Skylar ignored Tina's pout and opened the available placements memo from that morning. Mostly more accounting firms, law offices, and a couple big companies looking for mailroom temps. Skylar stopped scrolling and clicked on one of the placements. She knew it must be the one Tina was talking about because she heard an excited squeak behind her. Banscroft Empires. Looking for a temp placement for CEO James Banscroft's personal secretary. Skylar quickly clicked apply and said a quick prayer

“Tom, you’ll drive me to Temptations by 11pm tonight.” He turned back, surprise all over his face. “What?” I gave him a stern look, my tits still heaving from how worked up I was. Temptations is that strip club where everything goes down raw. It’s worse than Sodom and Gomorrah in there girls dancing naked, hands all over bodies, live sex shows on stage, orgies in the back rooms, people fucking right in front of everyone, cum and moans everywhere. Strictly 21+ and no limits.

I whispered, my voice trembling just right—innocent nun. "Speak, child," he purred, low and hungry. "Feel free to unburden your soul." I poured lies—small confessions of doubt, fleshly thoughts. His breath quickened; I felt his eyes devouring me through the screen. Good. Lean in, beast. "Father, my body... it aches with temptation."

The touch grew bolder, deliberate, and sensual, with another warm pour of oil, teasing the sensitive curve of her waist as if they already knew exactly how to make her body respond. A quiet whimper slipped through her throat before she could stop it. Her body arched slightly into the pressure, hips shifting. Then a low, velvet-rough voice murmured “Relax…” Lila’s eyes flew open. That voice. It sounded too oddly familiar, like the one she fell asleep to almost every night. The one that lived in her dreams and her secret fantasies. Kai Lennox.

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shattered by a single day of passion. But in the quiet moments, I couldn't stop replaying it. The way Mr. Alfred's mouth had claimed my breasts, sucking hard on my nipples until I moaned. How he'd flipped me over, spreading my ass cheeks and sliding his tongue along my slit before plunging his cock inside me again, fucking me until I came hard, my pussy clenching around him. It was wrong, taboo, but god, it had felt so right. Finally, the call came. I sat in my tiny apartment, phone shaking in my hand. “Ms. Kamilla? Your results are negative. You're clear.”

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It was a fantasy series Mirabel had raved about. I pulled down the dark romance—black cover, gold lettering, with a man in the shadows. The blurb promised forbidden desire and heartbreak. Perfect. I sank into one of the leather armchairs, opened the book, and tried to read. But the words blurred. My mind kept replaying our conversations from dinner. Rhys’s voice. “Alicia Brown.” The way he’d said it—testing, tasting, like he already knew the answer. I closed the book. Leaned my head back, and closed my eyes.