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Hot Dreams of a Lonely Soul
Book 1 - The Weekend Getaways Series
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Blurb:
Sexy former bikini model Carly Smith
chooses to stay away from men after getting out of a bad marriage. Still
traumatized by her past with her jealous, abusive ex husband, she is afraid to
engage in another relationship, let alone be intimate with anybody. However,
sparks fly when she meets her new handsome boss, Robert Benton. Extremely
attracted to him, she finds herself in a delicate situation as he is constantly
in her thoughts and haunting her dreams at night, turning her entire body into
a time bomb of need, ready to explode. Each time she wakes up disappointed and
alone, craving for his touch, but lacking the courage to turn her hot dreams
into reality. What happens when Robert unexpectedly shows up at her door one
night? Will she manage to overcome her fears and allow him inside, or will she
deny him access?
Excerpt:
“Damn, you’re beautiful,” he rasped, staring at her in awe.
Carly flushed scarlet and tried to hide her most private
parts with her hands to block his view, but he quickly grabbed her wrists in protest.
“Don’t do that. I want to see you. Why would you hide? I’ve
never seen anything more beautiful.” His eyes darkened, then gained a hint of
that unearthly glow. His fingers grazed her skin again, the touch zinging
straight to her throbbing groin. She’d not had such a reaction to a man in her
entire life. The fact scared her, but it also determined her to continue with
this madness she had willingly got herself into. Without warning, he lifted her
in his arms and placed her down on the bed, eager to explore every inch of her
beauty. Grabbing the hem of his T-shirt, he quickly removed it and her
attention latched on to the rippling muscles of his pecs, the mouthwatering
sight of his washboard abs, the trail of dark hair that disappeared at his
waistband leaving her hungry for more.
Raw need twisted in her gut. Anxious to see the rest of him,
she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, then watched him hook his thumbs inside
the waistband and peel them down his hips together with his boxers, freeing his
huge erection.
She gasped before she could catch herself, her insides
liquefying more at the mere sight of it. Suddenly she was dying to feel him
inside her, stretching her cunt in the most pleasurable ways.
“Is something wrong?” A hint of amusement edged his words as
he regarded her mischievously. “You look surprised.” Pure confidence of male
pride laced his husky voice.
Carly saw the twinkle playing at the corners of his eyes.
“You’re big...” she murmured, but hardly recognized the sound of her own voice.
“I am as big as I need to be to make you scream like never
before and beg for more,” he said with a confidence that only enhanced her
impatience, her channel quivering with the need to be filled. His deft hands
spread her thighs wide and his eyes took in the glistening pink folds of her
pussy now exposed to him. “Gorgeous!” He swept his tongue over his lips to
moisten them. “I’ve wanted to taste this the moment I first say you.”
“Robert...” Her throat tightened and her mouth went dry. The
color grew hotter and hotter in her cheeks under his profound glare, and she
fought with the urge to pull her thighs back together. However, the look in his
eyes was nothing like that of her ex-husband. His was of pure joy and
admiration and his gaze seemed to be worshipping her, sweeping her from head to
toe. The realization soothed her, little silvery wings of
anticipation fluttering through her and causing all her worries to dissipate
into thin air.
