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He thought I owned him. He thought he loved me, that I was enough. But this animal, this sex god who could drive me crazy and steal my heart in the same breath, he would never be fully mine. It was impossible. No one ever owns a God.</div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I felt Brad’s hand move, tugging on my chair and pulling me close to him. He captured my face in his hands, his eyes examining my features. “I love you so much,” he murmured, his eyes moving over and focusing on my lips before he tugged me to him, taking ownership of my mouth with a few soft swipes of his tongue. I opened my lips further, deepening the contact, my hands stealing into his hair. I broke the kiss, pushing my chair back and standing, moving closer to him and spreading his knees with my legs. He slid deeper in the chair, reclining back against the soft leather, gazing up at me with a latent dominance of the nothing-but-trouble variety. I grinned playfully down at him, and slid one strap, then the other, of my dress down, dragging the fabric until my bare breasts were exposed, lit softly by the blue-gray lights of the room.</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">He groaned softly, a guttural sound, and stared into my eyes, tightening his knees against my legs. “Come here.”</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I shook my head and knelt, running my hands softly up his dress pants, past his muscular thighs, until I reached his belt. He watched me, his eyes darkening and he leaned forward suddenly, snagging my chin and pulling it up, his eyes grabbing me possessively before kissing me hard, a deep kiss that reclaimed his power before he released me, leaning back and watching me.</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">“Do you always have to be in control, Mr. De Luca?” I purred the words, unbuckling his belt with one motion, then rubbed my hand over the zipper line, feeling the outline of his cock underneath the fabric, the shape of him hardening under my fingers. He didn’t answer, his eyes locked on mine, dark orbs of sexuality. I suddenly needed to see him, needed to have his bare skin in my hand, to feel the throb of what was mine. I looked away from his eyes, focusing, and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Then, he was in my hand, an impossibly thick, hard shaft, the skin hot beneath my palm. I stroked it, the firm grip eliciting an intake of Brad’s breath.</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">“Put it in your mouth.” The order came through in a drugged tone, desire glowing at me from under heavy eyelids.</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I shook my head, increasing the speed of my stroke as I watched him. He frowned slightly, lifting his hips a bit, bringing the nine inches of insanity closer to my face. I spoke, my tone a mixture of dominance and bite. “What is your plan with the girl?”</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">He sat up slightly, his eyes opening more, and watching me carefully. “What girl?”</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">“The stripper. The one you fucked last time you were here.”</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">“I thought that didn’t bother you.”</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I hissed. “It didn’t bother me </span><span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">last</span><span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> time. Things are different now. Are you going to talk to her?”</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">“I feel like this is a test of some sort …” he mumbled. His breath hitched a bit as I squeezed his cock, loving the feel of complete stiffness in my hands. “What is you want, Julia?”</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I ran my tongue lightly, teasingly, over the top of his head, taking it into my mouth for one brief moment before I pulled off, my hands never pausing in their movement, a quick pace that traveled his entire length with every stroke. “I want you to handle it,” I said firmly. “I want her to understand that you will never have sex with her again.”</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">“Never?” I released him, the sudden departure causing his eyes to open and a frown to settle over his features. “I’m joking. Don’t stop.”</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I resumed my movement, my free hand gathering his heavy balls in my hand, squeezing him softly as I stroked his length with a firm hand.</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">“Come here,” he said, sitting up and pulling on my arms.</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">“No.” I fixed him with my sternest look, my hand increasing in speed.</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">“Julia, come here. I want to talk to you about this without being tongue-tied by your hands on my cock.” He pulled harder, his strong arms lifting me easily onto his lap, despite my best attempt at resistance.</span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Sitting on his lap created a new set of problems. Mainly him, standing at attention against my thighs. I sat sideways on his lap and spread my knees slightly, my hand stealing in between my legs to grab him.</span></span></div>
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This last installment there was a shift in power. Brad was always the one against love,but he has fallen to his knees for Julia. Julia is the one to put things to a halt and slows it down. Danger is lurking and just when they think Julia is safe everything comes undone. Brad knew he loved Julia,but he didn't know the depth of that love until he thought he lost her. The sex was off the charts- Hot, Juicy, raunchy. Fabulous Ending!</div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Blair is just looking for someone to take the edge off her crappy life. Dull the pain, breathe a little life into her neglected body. A chance meeting at a bar leads to a night of passion. No names, no personal details. Just sex.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Well, it wasn't personal until she sees the guy standing on a stage ten meters in front of her. How the hell didn't she realize that the guy who blew her mind is the guitarist out of that dirty rock'n'roll band, Affliction? And why is he chasing her down the street? And how does he know her name?</span><br />
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Blair is not your girly girl - nope she is your dark haired beauty that is all tatted up wearing combat boots & a leather jack and an attitude to boot. West is everything a hot rock star should be - HOT. These two have a ton of baggage. Blair just wants to forget her crappy life and West is looking for someone to connect with. They connect alright with the best sex either of them could have imagined. Now it is back to life as normal but one night at concert changes everything. It is not going to be easy for West to convince Blair to give them a shot. Lot's of hot juicy steamy sex. Fabulous ending.</div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Cambria; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 18px;">Suzanne Halliday writes what she knows and what she loves – sexy adult contemporary romance with strong men and spirited women. Her love for creating short stories for friends and family has developed into a passion for writing romantic fiction with a sensual edge. She finds the world of digital, self-publishing to be the perfect platform for sharing her stories and also for what she enjoys most of all – reading. When she’s not on a deadline you’ll find her loading up on books to devour.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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The book starts off a little slow for me. Cam is a hot, self loathing military man. Lacey is a beautiful girl who has been dealt a crappy hand. Cam is drawn to Lacey and becomes her dark knight. He tries to resist his pull towards her but isn't strong enough. He isn't good with handling these new feelings and is constantly running from Lacey. Lacey is amazing, strong and won't put up with Cam's crap for long. </div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Jane Reynolds left the man she loved when he turned his back on her for the chemical kind of comfort. Years have passed and she is back in the town of Absinthe. But when she sees Mack fighting brutally in an abandoned warehouse and her love for him rises violently to the surface.</span><br />
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Mack and Jane have the perfect high school romance with a bright future until it all comes to a halt the day Mack's parents die. Jane has finally come home after 10 years. She knows things are going to be tough when she finally see's Mack again, but she never excepted all her feels to come crashing back to the surface. Mack lives a quite life, and when he lay's eye's Jane he knows what's been missing. She is the calm to his storm. Now he is going to have to fight for her because he is not giving her up this time. Some hot, juicy sex scenes. Fabulous Ending.<br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Born: Madison, Wisconsin</span><br />
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<strong style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em;">Title:</strong><em style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em;">Dominic (Slater Brothers, #1) </em><strong style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em;">Author:</strong><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em;"> L.A. Casey </span><strong style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em;">Genre:</strong><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em;"> New Adult, Romance, Contemporary </span><strong style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em;">Series:</strong><em style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em;">Slater Brothers </em><strong style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em;">Publication Date:</strong><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.5em;"> March 17th, 2014</span></div>
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After a car accident killed her parents when she was a child, Bronagh Murphy chose to box herself off from people in an effort to keep herself from future hurt. If she doesn't befriend people, talk to them or acknowledge them in any way they leave her alone just like she wants. <span style="color: white;">.</span> When Dominic Slater enters her life, ignoring him is all she has to do to <em>get</em> his attention. Dominic is used to attention, and when he and his brothers move to Dublin, Ireland for family business, he gets nothing <em>but </em>attention. Attention from everyone except the beautiful brunette with a sharp tongue. <span style="color: white;">.</span> Dominic wants Bronagh and the only way he can get to her, is by dragging her from the boxed off corner she has herself trapped in the only way he knows how...by force. <strong style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.4;"></strong>Dominic wants her, and what Dominic wants, Dominic gets.</div>
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Bronagh is closed off and has no idea how beautiful she is. Dominic relentlessly pursuits Bronagh. For the first half of the book, I was rather appalled at how mean Bronagh was. She takes a lot of Dominic's actions the wrong way. Dominic is not the nicest either, but he tends to say nasty things when Bronagh provokes him. After awhile Dominic breaks through Bronagh's walls and she realizes letting people in is not a bad thing. Dominic and his brothers are mixed up in some dangerous stuff, and it all comes to a head, and things get scary. Some hot scenes. Fabulous ending.<br />
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Quiet, sensible Ellie Smithson is a highly respectable photographer by day – but there are only so many wedding photo-shoots you can take without your mind wandering to what happens when the blissfully happy bride is swept off her feet and straight to the honeymoon suite’s sumptuous four-poster bed… </div>
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So after dark, Ellie takes pictures of a more…intimate nature – a dirty little secret she’s kept from her accountant Tom. Until now. It seems Tom is the subject of her next racy shoot!</div>
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It isn’t just the blurring of work and personal boundaries that’s the problem; secretly Ellie has always had fantasies of a most unprofessional nature about the almost illegally gorgeous Tom. With such temptation on display, how will she ever stay <i>behind</i> the camera?!<br />
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<span style="color: black;">Jenna Ryan is the kind of girl everyone wants for a friend. Her spunky and carefree outlook on life often leads to trouble of the best kind. She's not afraid to speak her mind, and when it comes to her friends, she's fiercely loyal and protective. When she met Eric, she knew immediately he was her forever, but why was he holding back?</span></div>
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Title: <span style="color: #33cccc;">Bad Girlfriend (<span style="color: #33cccc;"><a href="https://www.goodreads.com/series/113987-first-and-last">First and Last #4)</a></span></span></div>
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Brooke Mills has only ever wanted to be loved. The product of a teenage pregnancy and raised by her grandmother, Brooke went looking for love in all the wrong places. She has been the other woman or someone’s dirty little secret more times than she cares to admit. When Brooke’s questionable judgment lands her in the bed of her new neighbor, it’s the wakeup call she needs to change her ways. With the help of her friends, Brooke is determined to find a nice guy. Adam Branigan is new in town, and despite the way he and Brooke met, Adam knows there’s more to the beautiful redhead than meets the eye. He wants to be the guy to show Brooke that she deserves more than late night booty calls. But will outside pressures and past relationships conspire to keep them apart? **This book is intended for a mature audience, age 18 and older, due to language and explicit content.</div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Chet took my hand and tried to pull me to him, but I resisted. I was so busy shooting daggers at Chet with my eyes that I hadn’t noticed another car pull in to the driveway until a voice I didn’t recognize spoke beside me.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Both Chet and I turned at the same time to look at the voice’s owner. Even without Julie’s detailed description earlier, I would have known this was the new principal. The button down shirt and dark rimmed glasses gave him away. His brown hair was a little too long on top, and he had a five o’clock shadow along his jaw line. I had to look up to meet his eyes as he was taller than Chet and skinnier, though he looked to be in decent shape.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">While Chet stared him down, I pulled my hand free and took a step back out of his reach. Chet was covered in tattoos and piercings, but this guy didn’t look intimidated at all. Worried that he was going to get hurt if he didn’t stop the staring contest with Chet, I put my hands on Chet’s broad chest and shoved at him.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Chet looked down at my hands and back up to me. He scoffed, “Yeah, I’m leaving. Don’t bother calling me anymore, </span></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><i>babe</i></span></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">. You’re not worth the trouble.”</span></span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Asshole!” I screamed after him as he got in his car and sped away, tires squealing. I wanted to stomp my feet and throw a full blown tantrum right there in the driveway, but I was also aware that I still had an audience. Holding in the anger only caused it to spill out in the form of tears.</span></span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Are you okay?” the principal asked me.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">I swiped the tears away with my fingertips and lifted my chin. “I’m fine. Thank you.”</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">He peered through his glasses at me, clearly doubting my assertion of being fine. Clearing his throat, he offered his hand. “I’m Adam Branigan. I live…over there,” he said gesturing toward his apartment over the garage.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Sniffling, I put my hand in his. “I’m Brooke Mills. I live here,” I replied, waving my hand behind me in the direction of the house.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">He looked unsure of what to do and just stood awkwardly while I silently tried not to cry in the middle of the driveway. “Are you sure you’re okay?”</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">I turned around. “Yeah?”</span></span></div>
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I am an author of new adult and contemporary romance novels. My husband and I live in Columbus, Ohio with our two young daughters and happy golden retriever. When I’m not spending time with my family, I can be found doing one of my other favorite activities - writing, reading and napping.<br />
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Jamison is not your typical chick- she has crazy curly red hair with violet eyes and from what I gather not rail thin. Once Ryder sets eyes on her in the audience of his concert and Jamison can't seem to keep her feelings for Ryder in check after that. Ryder had no idea it was Jamison that captivated him while he was on stage but once he finds out he is having a hard time holding back from taking her. Things finally build up so much neither of them can take it but it has to be Ryder that makes the first move. They keep things under wraps for awhile and have agreed to keep things "fun". Everyone around them can see things have been more than "fun" for awhile but now it's Ryder who has to figure that out for himself. Some major drama goes down towards the end not only with Ryder & Jamison but with almost everyone else in the band as well. Hot, steamy sex scenes- nothing detailed or raunchy. </div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Staring into Mikki’s green eyes, I swear I’m looking into my own. She’s hiding something from me that I haven’t quite figured out yet, but I’m positive it has to do with her trip to L.A. There has to be a reason someone as skittish as her decided to have coffee with me rather than go home when her flight was canceled. And there’s definitely a reason greater than curiosity for the question she just asked me.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">If it weren’t her asking, this would be the point in our conversation where I begin to suspect her of being an undercover cop or journalist. But it is Mikki. And something about this girl tells me she’s not here to find out what happened in a dark parking lot three years ago.</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">That’s a trick question,” I reply. “If I tell you I’ve never killed anyone, then you’ll think I’m a good guy and you’ll stay, because even though it’s not a very exciting answer, it means you’re safe. But if I tell you I’ve killed someone, you may find it intriguing or frightening. Either way, intrigued or scared, you’ll probably try to get the fuck away from me, and I don’t think I’m ready for that.”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">I pause for a moment as I try to figure out where she’s going with this conversation. Then it hits me. “Do you want to die?”</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Because,” she snaps at me. “It’s just stupid. I don’t want to die.”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">She continues to look down at her hands, which are still trembling as she fidgets with her silver thumb-ring. I get an urge to grab her hand again, to stop the trembling and fidgeting, but I don’t.</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">I’m sorry. I guess that was kind of a stupid question. I was just wondering why a pretty girl like you would hang out with me when you could be at home in your warm bed with your pjs on. Or out with your friends … or your boyfriend.”</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">No.” She looks up and fixes me with a steely glare. “Most guys don’t appreciate a girl who’s crazy and also doesn’t put out.” I’m not quite sure how to respond to this statement. It’s probably best to change the subject or reach for a joke. “Yeah, I know how you feel. Most girls don’t appreciate a guy who can cite Shakespeare and won’t put out. Actually, I think that’s a line from Macbeth.”</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Ophelia Richardson isn’t like any girl Z has ever met. Though she’s from New Orleans high society, she’s no Southern belle—and she’s not shy about being miserable in frozen, godforsaken Park City. But laying low is her only option after her ex, a rich boy who couldn’t take no for an answer, nearly killed her in a jealous rage. Following that terrifying encounter, the last thing Ophelia needs is a boyfriend—especially one as rich and arrogant as Z. But Ophelia soon discovers that he isn’t what he seems. If anything, Z may be even more damaged than she is.</span><br />
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Z is the smoking hot, panty dropping, amazing snowboarder of Park City. Ophelia is a beautiful girl running from her painful past. Z is use to getting any girl he wants and he has his eyes set on Ophelia. Ophelia know's Z's kind - adrenaline junkie-, and she wants no part of him no matter how he makes her heart flutter. Honestly these two were so far apart I was not sure how they were ever going to get together. They both end up crossing paths and things start rolling after that. Their walls start coming down and love emerges. Some hot sex- nothing detailed or raunchy. Good ending.</div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">I’ve found it’s easier to share my body but not my soul. I need no one, yet I crave her.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Self-assured and independent, she doesn’t need me—but she wants me, and undeniably I want her too. At war with myself as I battle the secrets of my past, I don’t know if I can allow her to see the darkest parts of me, the parts I’ve left untouched—undone.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">As she chips away at the walls I’ve built for years, I fear those secrets will hold me hostage from love—forever.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">“I’m going to ask you again, can I have your number, Reagan?” She</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">swallows hard and I notice her eyes shift from my eyes to my lips several</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">times. She shakes her head slowly, and retreats back by a small step.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">“Why?” I whisper.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">“I don’t give my number out at work,” she stutters.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">“You’re not working right now,” I point out, taking a step forward and</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">“I’m still at work.” She smiles.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">“Technicalities.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">She laughs lightly at my response. Her eyes drop and she kicks at the</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">loose gravel on the blacktop. “Look, I’m just really private. I don’t just hand</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">my number out to people I don’t know, okay?”</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">“Then go out with me. Get to know me. You can give me your number</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">after you’re comfortable with me,” I compromise.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">Letting out a deep sigh, she looks back at me. “You don’t take no for an</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">here,” she motions towards Mac’s with her arm, “when I can.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">“Tomorrow morning, then. Meet me for breakfast at the Beachside Café on</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">She thinks about it while working her bottom lip between her teeth. I see</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">“Fine. I’ll meet you for breakfast at eleven at the Beachside Café.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">“It’s a date,” I say, backing away from her slowly.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">“It’s a date over breakfast.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">“Technicalities,” she says, smirking and shaking her head as she walks</span></div>
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As soon as Landon lays eye's on Reagan she stirs something in he that he isn't familiar with. Reagan is busy no only running from her painful past but with her career and helping everyone she can. When Landon makes his move on Reagan he gets a run for his money. Things start off slow with these two but you can feel the sexual tension radiating from the pages. Reagan lays her past and heart on the line but Landon can't do the same fro her. When shit hits the fan tragedy strikes and these two have to fight for each other but they just might not have any fight left. A few hot, steamy sex scenes. Fabulous Ending.</div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Meet Amy Jackson. An outspoken, raunchy, in-your-face, loudly inappropriate ER Nurse who makes a career out of indulging. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Commitment and relationships are two words that are not in her vocabulary. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Amy doesn't have dreams of soul mates and white picket fences. She adamantly refuses to even consider the idea of getting married and starting a family. She’s also obstinate in allowing a certain physician to get on her good side…</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">James Williams. A cocky, smug, too-damn-good-looking orthopedic surgeon who has his sights set on the very feisty Amy Jackson. He is more than intrigued and ready to do whatever it takes…</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">I raise both of my hands up in the air. “All right, I’m out of here before you two start going at it in front of us.” I head for the door and stride into the hallway. I make it halfway to my room before strong arms pull my body back into a masculine, warm chest. The scent of James clings to my nostrils, and I can’t help the shaky breath that escapes my throat.</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">So that’s how it is? You’re just going to leave me with those two?” James whispers into my ear. Pieces of my dark locks blow away from my face.</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">You got it, and I’m finding a hell of a lot of enjoyment out of it, too.” I close my eyes and fight the urge to turn into his embrace and kiss the daylights out of him.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">James runs his fingers up and down my arms, creating a path of chill bumps. “It’s been two months. How long are you going to hold that night against me?”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">I swallow against the dryness in my mouth, trying to gain some semblance of a hold on the sexual frustration that’s coursing through my veins. “Forever</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>.</i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">James laughs into my hair and rubs his nose back and forth against my neck. “You can keep making these weak threats, but I’m just going to tell you one thing. They aren’t scaring me into giving up. I’ll keep trying, doll. I’ll keep trying until you can’t resist me and my persistent charm”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>Persistent charm?</i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>Pffft</i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">I step away from his embrace and turn to face him, his green eyes filled with heat, intensity, and an overpowering amount of raw, sexual pull. I take a much-needed breath. I </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>need</i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"> to force air into my lungs and gain at least an iota of defiance and pride. “I </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>never</i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"> make </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>weak </i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">threats, Dr. Limp Dick.”</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>Dr. Limp Dick?” </i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">The jerk smiles at me</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">—</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>fucking smiles at me</i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">—</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">and it feels like a slap across the face. The nickname has zero effect on him. It doesn’t put a dent in that ego-filled suit he seems to don with an impressive amount of confidence.</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Yes, </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>Dr. Limp Dick</i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">. I think that name suits you well. </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>Extremely well</i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">. Don’t you agree?”</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">The fact that you even took the time to come up with that tells me one thing…” He pauses, obviously waiting for my stubborn pride to chime in.</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">What exactly does it tell you?” I spat out, my irritation rising to new heights.</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">That you’ve been thinking about me. </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>A lot</i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">. Don’t worry, baby. I’ve been thinking about you too.” He leans in close, too close, and it feels like all of the oxygen has been sucked out of the room.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Anger courses through my bloodstream, my heart pounds loudly in my chest. </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>Thump. Thump. Thump. </i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">My pulse sounds magnified inside of my ears. How can one man find a way to make me so infuriated? I hear a loud smack echo in the hallway and realize that my fury has now pushed me over the edge. I just smacked James clear across the face; a faint red handprint remains on his cheek. He lifts his hand and lightly rubs his jaw before grinning back at me.</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Beautiful </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>and</i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"> feisty. Now I’m </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>really</i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"> never going to give up,” he adds, completely unaffected.</span></div>
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“<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">You’re such an asshole!” I shriek back at him before turning on my heels, stomping towards my bedroom, and slamming my door shut. I lean up against the wall and sigh loudly in frustration, my fists clenched tightly to my sides. </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><i>What a prick!</i></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"> I mean, who in the hell does he think he is?! My breath is fast and hard, and my chest heaves up and down violently. I see my reflection in the mirror across from my door and can’t ignore the prominent outline of my nipples visible through my shirt.</span></div>
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Julia is young, feisty & beautiful. Brad is big, strong, handsome older man. These two are an unlikely couple, and on the surface they are just in it for the good time. You feel Julia start to fall in love with Brad, but Brad does not show signs of Julia being much more than his latest fling. I was flustered and pissed at Brad early on in the book. As their story unfolds Brad gets caught off guard with his feelings for Julia. It is a beautiful thing to see a man like Brad fall to his knees for a women. Things get crazy when a body turns up, and Julia's life is in danger. Brad will stop at nothing to make sure she safe. A lot of hot, kinky, raunchy, juicy sex- grab a fan ladies!</div>
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<span style="color: #181818; font-family: inherit; letter-spacing: 0px;">Kyler Knight is young, rich and the heir to the multi-million dollar fortune that is known as ‘Knight Media’ – the biggest and most successful media company in Chicago. When his father decides it’s time for Kyler to learn the ropes as successor, he didn’t think it would include working with someone like Cassey Emerson. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #181818; font-family: inherit; letter-spacing: 0px;">Their attraction is immediate and Kyler is everything Cassey should stay away from. He can’t give her what she wants, but that doesn’t stop him from pursuing her. When one passionate night changes everything, Cassey must decide whether or not she can accept what Kyler is offering, or walk away from how he makes her feel. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #181818; font-family: inherit; letter-spacing: 0px;">Suddenly, things change, lines are blurred, hearts are broken and Cassey is left to pick up the pieces after her hot, steamy relationship with Kyler becomes so much more… </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">~ Scene: Kyler and Cassey #3 ~</span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">We’re completely naked, and the feel of Kyler’s hard muscles beneath my fingertips is sending my libido into overdrive. He rests his hands on my bare hips, circling his thumb slowly, and pushes me towards his King size bed. The edge of the bed hits me behind my knees and Kyler stops. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Lie down on your stomach,” he instructs. His voice is deep, commanding and dark. I shiver, causing Kyler’s cock to harden against my thigh. I spin around and crawl onto the bed, deliberately swaying my hips side to side. If he wants to drive me crazy, then surely I must return the favor. I lie down, propping myself up on my elbows and look behind me from over my shoulder. The bed dips and Kyler moves closer on his knees. His hands slide around my waist and he lifts me up so that my bum is propped in the air. I feel him lean down, blowing hot air across my shoulders and biting the soft flesh of my neck. A moan escapes my lips. He’s driving my delirious and the fun hasn’t even begun yet. “Tonight, I will take what I want from you, as many times as I want and you will love every second I’m doing it,” he growls. “I won’t stop until you’re completely and entirely consumed with pleasure, and filled with nothing but me.” </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">His words leave my breathless and wet, and he knows it. I close my eyes as he leans back. His hands move around my bum, rubbing slowly until his fingers brush my soaked entrance. One finger slips in and then another, and he rubs slowly, adding a bit more pressure. I whimper and push my bum out more, wanting to pull his fingers deeper. I hear the sound of foil ripping, and then his fingers disappear. I’d be disappointed but I’m too wound up for what’s about to happen next. The only sounds are our collective heavy breaths and it only adds to the heady anticipation. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">Kyler shifts behind me and the head of his cock probes my sex. I like it; how he makes sure I’m ready to accept all of him. He pushes in a little further and I feel myself stretching to accommodate both his generous length and delicious thickness. His hands tighten around my waist and he enters me fully until I feel his thighs pressed against mine. “Oh God,” I moan, clutching the comforter in my hands. ‘”Feel me, baby,” Kyler breathes harshly hissing through his teeth. He starts moving faster, in and out, and just when I think I can’t take anymore, he slows. He’s prolonging it, I know, but I need him to deliver on his promise to take from me what he wants over and over and over again. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Kyler,” I moan out his name, a plea. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“I’ve got you,” he says. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">His hips increase their pace and he pushes into me faster and faster and I bite my bottom lip. I feel it building, deep inside. Kyler’s hand reaches into my hair and he pulls my head up. My back arches and his stroke deepens, making me scream out in pleasure. My body is on fire and I’m slowly losing my mind, but it’s the most glorious feeling ever. Kyler’s balls slap against my skin and the sound encourages him to go even faster, and harder. He lowers his body and cups my breasts from behind, never slowing his hips. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Jesus,” he growls next to my ear. “You feel so fucking good.” </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Harder!” I scream. “I want it harder!”</span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">The bed shakes beneath us as Kyler’s murderous strokes harden, the sound of slapping skin filling the air around us. His hands squeeze my breasts and the tip of his cock hits me deep. Every. Single. Time. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“You,” he bites out. <i>Slap. </i>“Are.” <i>Slap. Groan. </i>“Mine.” <i>Slap. Moan. </i></span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">Kyler’s hand slides down my sweaty torso and stops between my slick folds. “I can feel myself moving inside you,” he grinds out. “Do you know how hot that is? Do you know how crazy it makes me?” </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Hmmm,” I whimper. He starts rubbing my clit and pushes into me, once. Twice. When his cock hits my core the third time, my body explodes and my orgasm shatters the world around me. I shake, my body pulsating as Kyler finds his own release. He collapses into me, our chests moving up and down while we catch our breath. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“I’m not done yet,” Kyler says. “Not even close.” </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">He wraps his arms around my waist again and pulls me up, sending an after-shock wave through my system. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Kyler, I don’t think - ” </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Ssshh,” he interrupts me. “Trust me.” </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">He stretches his legs out in front of him and I’m straddling him, my back to his front. He lies down on the bed and grips my hips. He starts moving me, slowly at first, until I’m sliding up and down his cock. He wasn’t lying when he said he has stamina. It’s been ten minutes since our first orgasm and he’s already hard again. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“I need to see you,” I tell him. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Ok,” he replies, lifting me up so that I can turn around. He slips back inside me and I press my hands to his chest. He rests his hands behind his head and smiles up at me. It’s smug. “Your turn,” he says. “Ride me.” </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">I start moving and rotate my hips, around and around and then up and down. Kyler’s breathing accelerates and I know I’m doing it right. I bring my hands up and rub my breasts, pinching my nipples between my thumb and forefinger. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Oh fuck,” Kyler breathes harshly. His eyes watch me carefully and even with only the moonlight streaking through the large windows of his bedroom, I can see his eyes are black. Seeing him so turned on, because of me, only encourages me and I decide slow and steady isn’t going to cut it. Kyler has unleashed something in me and there’s no way I’m shoving it back. So I lean back and steady myself on Kyler’s thighs, digging my nails into his taut muscles. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“What are you - ” his words are cut off when use my legs to move up and down his cock. I’m in complete control now and the power is an absolute turn on. I increase my pace and start bouncing, riding Kyler hard. Our skin starts slapping again and my moans fill in the silence in the room. Kyler’s fingers dig into my hips, and without warning he sits up and flips us over before slamming into me again. Something about it tells me he doesn’t like that I was in control but I’m too close to the edge of another orgasm to care right now. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Yes!” I cry out. “Yes! Yes! Oh fuck me, YES!” </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">My back arches, my toes curl, my nails bite into Kyler’s arms and another explosive orgasm rips me into pieces. I scream Kyler’s name as he joins me, our bodies humming and vibrating together. He leans into me, resting on his forearms on either side of my head, and keeps rotating his hips as we ride out our wave of ecstasy. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Fuckit, woman. You’re going to kill me.”</span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">He kisses me, his tongue probing my mouth as gently as his cock moves inside me. Slow, lazy circles. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“I could think of worse ways to die,” I chuckle into his mouth. My hands slide down his damp skin and I clutch his tight bum, grinding my hips into his and pushing him deeper. I’m too exhausted, yet completely satisfied, to go another around, but I like having Kyler inside me. He brushes my hair off my sweaty forehead and kisses the side of my mouth. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Uh-Uh,” I reply, shaking my head. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“You need rest,” he states emphatically. “But let me clean you first.”</span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">“Ok, baby. If that’s how you want to play…” he trails off. Seconds later he’s lifted me off the bed but has managed to keep us glued together. He walks us to the bathroom, me wrapped around him in every sense of the word, and steps into the shower. He shows me what he can do in the shower and it has nothing to do with getting clean, and by the time we climb into bed, I’m asleep before my head hits the pillow. Kyler’s arms tighten around me, pulling me close into his chest. </span></div>
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">Tamsyn is a 22 year old blogger turned author from South Africa who has an insatiable hunger for New Adult Contemporary Romance novels, coffee and chocolate. When she’s not getting caught up in yet another steamy romance with a new book boyfriend, she can be found spending endless hours working away on her laptop in pursuit of her Marketing degree and a career in book Publishing. Tamsyn is a Brat when it comes to books and believes that every story, no matter how challenging, should have a Happy Ever After. Tamsyn currently has 2 novels available Beneath Your Beautiful, Precious Consequences, and is getting ready to release her 3rd novel Destined to Fall.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Kade Evans’ life revolved around his band, alcohol, drugs, and women…until he met Scarlett. She is the light to his darkness, his beautiful; the one that makes him see what the future might hold. That is, until his past came barreling back into his life, ruining everything. Hurting her was the last thing he wanted to do, but he did what he had to do to protect her. His plan is to find a way out of his new life before he tries to win her heart back. But life has a plan of its own and unexpectedly, Scarlett walks back into his life.</span><br />
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<span style="letter-spacing: 0px;">I slowly walked up to her, lifting my hand up to caress her cheek. “I still can’t believe I’m here with you.” “Me too,” she sighed as she leaned into my hand. Lifting my other hand, I ran my fingers through her hair. I pulled the elastic band out and grasped her hair into my fist, then my mouth was on hers. She let out a soft moan as our lips finally connected, our tongues teasing and our teeth biting. My breaths were coming rapidly and I couldn’t contain my own hums of approval as she explored my body with her hands. Letting my hands drop, I found the tie that held her robe closed. I untied it and pulled it apart. My hands started to do their own exploring; it didn’t take long until I discovered she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. I groaned and my cock twitched. I was now hard as a rock. I had to slow down before it was over faster than it started. I wanted to savor every moment. Slowly, I pulled my lips away and looked at her beautiful face. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips swollen and red. Just the sight of her in front of me all flushed and breathing heavily with her robe gaping open, made me want to throw her on the bed and fuck her into oblivion. But it would be over too soon for me. I wanted to taste every inch of her. Memorize every curve of her body, every moan that escaped her lips. I wanted to make her come until she begged me to stop. Only then would I succumb to my own needs. I lifted my hands up to her shoulders and gently pushed the robe back making it fall in a lump at her feet. “Go lay on the bed and spread your legs for me.” She hesitated for only a second. I said I would let her have control, but tonight I needed it. I had no control over anything else in my life at that moment, so right then, I needed the control. Especially after the night I had. I walked to the end of the bed as she got comfortable, resting her hands on her sides as she spread her legs for me. I could see goose bumps on her body as she bit her lower lip and gazed at me with hooded eyes. She was wet for me and I licked my lips in anticipation. I had to hold myself back from diving right in. Not once did I go down on anyone else while Scarlett and I were apart. Her taste and her smell were burned into my receptors and I didn’t want anything else to fuck that up. And right then, I needed a little reminding.</span></div>
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Scarlett is still struggling with the lost of Kade and Kade is not much better off without her. When their paths cross again things get hot and heavy really fast. Things still aren't perfect but Kade is hoping that things will soon be over and he can live his life how he sees fit. For this to happen things get ugly and lives could be lost. Some hot juicy sex scenes. Fabulous ending. </div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Keatyn’s crazy life comes together in one perfect script in this special combined addition of the first three books in The Keatyn Chronicles. </span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Book 1 - Stalk Me Keatyn’s life is following the script she wrote for the perfect high school experience. She's popular, goes to the best parties, dates the hottest guy, and sits at the most-coveted lunch table. But she’s thinking about giving it all up to date an adorable surfer. So she writes a new script. One where all the pieces of her life come together in perfect harmony. But little does she know, there's someone who will do anything to make sure that doesn't happen. </span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Book 2 - Kiss Me Keatyn’s always written scripts for her perfect life. But she never would have scripted this. She’s now at a boarding school, where she has new challenges to face. Like tutoring a hottie god that tortures her with his smile. And having the most popular girl hate her because of a guy. So she’s decided to stop trying to script her life and just live it. Because who knows how long she has left. </span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Book 3 - Date Me Keatyn’s giving up scripting her life. Sort of. She’s done with the God of all Hotties. She’s going to give her heart to the boy whose kisses are hotter than molten lava and who asked her to Homecoming in a big, crazy way. Because there’s so much to look forward to. Parties at the Cave. Homecoming festivities. Drama Tryouts. Shopping trips to NY. But things aren’t as perfect as they seem. She knows he’s still out there and getting more desperate. And even though she wants to pretend she’ll never see him again, she knows she will. And she’s afraid that this time, she might not get away</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; border-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Destiny…it’s really an interesting thought isn’t it…destiny.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Loralei Harper’s destiny was determined before her birth. It was very simple. She was expected to graduate from high school, marry Declan Sharp, and have two kids. She would stay at home with them, while her husband worked on the family farm. But the funny thing about destiny is…it can change in the blink of an eye. Now Loralei has to figure out what to do when everything changes.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Declan Sharp, a sweet country boy, grew up with Loralei. Their parents couldn’t have planned their relationship any better. Loralei was the love of his life and their future was bright, but sometimes life gets in the way of your plans.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Jaxon Daniels, a pierced, tattooed, badass with a gentle soul, just wanted to get out of the city and relax in the country for a little while. The last thing he was looking for was right in front of him. With skeletons in his closet, will he be able to hold on to the woman he loves, when the past comes out to play?</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Cade Walker, a cocky cowboy, never gave love a second thought. Sex? Now that was a different story. After a drunken night, all of that changes when he feels something for Loralei...with his heart. This good ole boy learns that alls fair in love and war.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">What happens when all of these lives cross paths? Whose destiny will change and who will get their happily ever after?</span></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; border-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">This book may have not been a love triangle scenario but it did have that feel to it. </span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Loralei</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"> & Declan were a sweet cute couple that were totally and utterly in love. Things may have not worked out how it was suppose to but </span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Loralei</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"> just completely shut her love life down until she meet Jaxon. He was a big hot pierced tattooed hunk of man. Jaxon was running from something but he never revealed his past to </span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Loralei</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"> until it creep up on him and reeked havoc on their relationship. Bad choices were made by both of them several times & things got sticky. I wasn't sure where </span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: left;">Loralei's</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"> heart was I only hoped it was with Jason. There were some hot juicy sex scenes. Fabulous ending.<span style="line-height: 16.5pt;"> </span></span></span></span></div>
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The book begins with Luke & Violet's past telling us why they are the way they are. At first reading Luke's past I wasn't sure I was going to be able to handle it but thankfully it wasn't at all what I thought. It's a amazing that these two actually are in college with good grades with what they have been through. Turns out they are more alike in their defense mechanism that one would think and hopefully they can save each other. These two are a hot mess and I fear that there is no way they are going to actually open up to each other but it seems when one lays it on the line the other will too. Brief encounters turn into living together for the summer which leads to some intense feelings on both parts. Things finally start becoming normal for these two when all of the sudden it falls apart. I am crushed by the ending. Their story will continue sometime in 2014.<br />
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You get some of Luke & a bit of Violet in "<span style="background-color: white; color: #382110; font-family: inherit; line-height: 1.1; text-align: left;">The Coincidence of Callie & Kayden" & "</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #382110; font-family: inherit; line-height: 1.1; text-align: left;">The Redemption of Callie & Kayden" but you don't have to read those to read this book. </span></div>
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If you have read books by Author Jessica Sorenson than you know they are Not full of hot steamy sex but more about messed up high school or college kids trying to find their way in the world. They usually end up finding someone just as screwed up at them which help them realize they aren't alone and deserve love.<br />
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