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I couldn't refuse his advances as that was the little I could do to keep him from getting angrier than he already was. "You wanted the spice didn't you?" he asked teasingly. It was quite admirable the way he didn't let his smile get altered by anything that had just happened. He seemed to be a direct opposite of Troy who was almost like a loose cannon. His hands were holding me close to his body and I just couldn't resist. My hands came hungrily on his chest as that had been on my mind ever since. I felt like I was right where I was supposed to be at that point.

the call ended. Liam arrived at Elena's home with a bouquet of white rose flowers, her favorite. He knocked and Elena opened the door looking as beautiful as always with her captivating eyes full of red lips and smooth skin. He handed her the flowers, she loved them and hugged him. Just as she continued admiring the flowers Liam went on his knees, took Elena's hand, and, staring into her eyes, asked her to be his girlfriend. Elena was at first startled and rushed to lift him on his feet. She already liked him, if there's anyone she would like to date Liam was the perfect guy. He knew her and still loved her with all her flaws. She smiled and pulled him inside, closed the door, hugged gave hi

Finally, He kissed me. It wasn’t gentle. It was hungry and desperate, the kind of kiss a man gives when he’s starving and doesn’t know why. He tasted of red wine and frustration. Frustration from realizing he had starved himself of intimacy for months, probably because of Olivia. I kissed back, pausing at intervals to let him believe he was devouring me, when in truth, I was consuming him. Every touch, every sigh, every tremble of his hands belonged to me. He pulled back, whispering “This is wrong.”

My arms wrapped around his neck, my fingers threading through his hair as I arched beneath him. His mouth left mine and traveled along my cheek, down to my neck. His lips were warm, his breath even warmer. When he began pressing soft kisses at the base of my neck, adding gentle bites between, my back arched into him involuntarily. Each kiss sent a tremble through me. I was trembling and wanting more.

Hе prеssеd tеndеr kissеs along thе slеndеr column of hеr throat, his touch infinitеly gеntlеr than thе brutal possеssion that had prеcеdеd it. Sarah trеmblеd in thе circlе of his еmbracе, hеr mind a roiling vortеx of conflicting еmotions. Shе had crossеd a linе tonight, had givеn hеrsеlf ovеr to tеmptations and dеsirеs that could nеvеr bе takеn back or undonе.

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

But 2 weeks deep into a 30 day isolation with a man, can make a grown woman lose her senses. His lips crashed down on mine rough and hard , hands coming up to grip my neck. His tongue pushed into my mouth pushing and caressing against my tongue in a way that made my panties flood with my wetness. His lips moved against mine hard, I match the pace kissing him with equal desire. Hate , desire, tension and need fueling swelling within us as the bodies crashed together. My late husband wrote this trap into his will, thinking we would rip each other's throat to claim what was rightfully mine! Instead we were tearing each other's clothes off.

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"Whatever happened to love each other first then... then doing the deed after. Is everyone after physical contact only these days? What about getting to know each other first? Chivalry? Romantic date?" I sighed and stopped spinning, facing my laptop and visiting a bookstore's site to see what books sell. Ah, of course, my book wouldn't be in the top 10, and I didn't hope so; what's staring back at me is the top 10 best-selling books for the week, where five of ten are Erotic Romance books. "And I thought my company wouldn't be like other companies who are after profit; I was wrong. Then again, business is business."

“Every Christmas. Every summer here. I sat there imagining bending you over the dinner table while my family talked about golf.” Heat pooled low in my belly. I hated my body for reacting. “You’re an asshole,” I whispered. “Yeah.” His hand slid down my side, bunching my dress. “And you’re soaked right now, aren’t you?” Before I could deny it, his mouth crashed into mine. The kiss was angry and hungry. Years of frustration poured into it. His tongue pushed past my lips, claiming, and I kissed him back just as hard, fingers fisting in his shirt. He groaned into my mouth and shoved his hand between my thighs, pushing my panties aside.