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Hot Dreams of a Lonely Soul
Book 1 - The Weekend Getaways Series
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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?
“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.