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Overview
From the Producer that brought you popular short story series Witching Call, Hostile Hearts, Earthbound Angels, The January Morrison Files Psychic Series, Ralph's Gift, Children of Time, Chains of Darkness, Tropical Storms and Friend Zone...
Just when she's thinking of moving on, the tragic past haunts her again.
A PASSIONATE STORY ABOUT SECOND CHANCES AND MOVING ON
Portia looses her husband and unborn baby on a terrible tragedy. Two years later, her friends and happy memories of her late husband urge her to move on with her life. She starts dating Brock, and he begins to wake her up to the passionate world of loving.
But someone is determined to prevent Portia from being happy again -- and this person's hate threatens to endanger her life. Portia is equally determined not to let the anonymous emails and destructive gift keep her from finally living her life with Brock. Who will prevail? And who is the person mad enough to want to make Portia suffer?
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READER ADVISORY: This story contains contents that some reader may find objectionable, including sex and erotic themes.
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EXOTIC EXCERPT
There were several oil lamps casting a soft light over the room. The large king-sized bed was turned down exposing black silk sheets. The entire room was set up as a seduction scene and Brock was very thrilled at the prospect of what this night was going to bring. He watched as Portia set down the champagne and bowls on a nightstand. Then she turned to face him.
"Are you sure?" Brock asked her softly.
"I'm very sure," Portia replied.
He crossed the room and took her in his arms.
His kisses this time were completely without restraint, as hers were. They each gave as much as they took, encouraging the flames of passion to burn even hotter.
If either of them had planned for things to go slowly and gently, that was doomed to fail. Brock was careful not to damage Portia's dress but he undressed her pretty quickly. She pulled just as quickly at his clothes because she felt greedy. She wanted to put her hands on his nakedness and feast her eyes on it. Brock kissed her deeply and hungrily as he pushed her to the bed with his weight. Portia's hands were all over him, kneading his skin, until her hand reached his rigid manhood, which she guided to the spot between her legs.
"Portia, oh, baby... not yet. I want to love you more..."
She was going to protest. It has been too long and she wanted him inside her. But she moaned instead as she felt his lips and tongue sliding down her throat. she gasped and arched her back when as sensations exploded as he put her nipple inside his warm mouth to suckle at it like a baby, like he was drinking her milk. Then possessively kneaded her soft breasts with his hands. Alternating between each nipple, he aroused her so much she whimpered, wanting him in now.
But he wasn't finished yet...
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Just when she's thinking of moving on, the tragic past haunts her again.
A PASSIONATE STORY ABOUT SECOND CHANCES AND MOVING ON
Portia looses her husband and unborn baby on a terrible tragedy. Two years later, her friends and happy memories of her late husband urge her to move on with her life. She starts dating Brock, and he begins to wake her up to the passionate world of loving.
But someone is determined to prevent Portia from being happy again -- and this person's hate threatens to endanger her life. Portia is equally determined not to let the anonymous emails and destructive gift keep her from finally living her life with Brock. Who will prevail? And who is the person mad enough to want to make Portia suffer?
If you wish to read more, download now!
READER ADVISORY: This story contains contents that some reader may find objectionable, including sex and erotic themes.
BONUS EBOOK PREVIEW FOR YOU AT THE END OF THE BOOK!
EXOTIC EXCERPT
There were several oil lamps casting a soft light over the room. The large king-sized bed was turned down exposing black silk sheets. The entire room was set up as a seduction scene and Brock was very thrilled at the prospect of what this night was going to bring. He watched as Portia set down the champagne and bowls on a nightstand. Then she turned to face him.
"Are you sure?" Brock asked her softly.
"I'm very sure," Portia replied.
He crossed the room and took her in his arms.
His kisses this time were completely without restraint, as hers were. They each gave as much as they took, encouraging the flames of passion to burn even hotter.
If either of them had planned for things to go slowly and gently, that was doomed to fail. Brock was careful not to damage Portia's dress but he undressed her pretty quickly. She pulled just as quickly at his clothes because she felt greedy. She wanted to put her hands on his nakedness and feast her eyes on it. Brock kissed her deeply and hungrily as he pushed her to the bed with his weight. Portia's hands were all over him, kneading his skin, until her hand reached his rigid manhood, which she guided to the spot between her legs.
"Portia, oh, baby... not yet. I want to love you more..."
She was going to protest. It has been too long and she wanted him inside her. But she moaned instead as she felt his lips and tongue sliding down her throat. she gasped and arched her back when as sensations exploded as he put her nipple inside his warm mouth to suckle at it like a baby, like he was drinking her milk. Then possessively kneaded her soft breasts with his hands. Alternating between each nipple, he aroused her so much she whimpered, wanting him in now.
But he wasn't finished yet...
Download and discover why readers are raving about Sandra Ross.
Scroll up and get the book now!
Product Details
| BN ID: | 2940015634983 |
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| Publisher: | Publications Circulations LLC |
| Publication date: | 09/27/2012 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| File size: | 200 KB |
About the Author
Hi, I’m sexy Sandra and if you’re reading this, we have either had sex, and your trying to find me to get some more. Or your new to my writing, and have heard I know how to get people off literally, no pun intended. The third is probably what’s really going on, your just looking to read something that will get you up, and “off” quickly. Let me tempt you a little more then, and let you in on why I write, what I write, and how it can be used to your best advantage.
First off, I’m a dirty, sexy, slut of a woman, hell-bent on releasing sexual frustration through literary prose. Some people call my writing trash, or smut, good for them I’m sure they got off real good reading through my dirt. In all seriousness though, I was raised in a catholic boarding school, were the nuns were strict, and the lesbian sex was hot.
The experience left me always craving hot passion, while still respecting the authority of a powerful woman. Don’t get me wrong though, cock is most always in the mix, and by mix I mean several well hung men, mixed with at least one tan, well oiled, hot, half naked girl in lace panties. Life needs variety right? You’ll find a good variety of situations, and fantasies in my writing as well!
So, if any of this sounds the least bit enticing, read on and, let me turn that smile I’ve created into an opened mouth moan. You won’t be disappointed with my writing, it was once said my writing inspires the most chaste monks, to participate in a mad dash of masturbation. And no worries, I promise no one will find out all the naughtiness I create in your virgin mind, well unless you want them to find out…you nasty little pervert you!
First off, I’m a dirty, sexy, slut of a woman, hell-bent on releasing sexual frustration through literary prose. Some people call my writing trash, or smut, good for them I’m sure they got off real good reading through my dirt. In all seriousness though, I was raised in a catholic boarding school, were the nuns were strict, and the lesbian sex was hot.
The experience left me always craving hot passion, while still respecting the authority of a powerful woman. Don’t get me wrong though, cock is most always in the mix, and by mix I mean several well hung men, mixed with at least one tan, well oiled, hot, half naked girl in lace panties. Life needs variety right? You’ll find a good variety of situations, and fantasies in my writing as well!
So, if any of this sounds the least bit enticing, read on and, let me turn that smile I’ve created into an opened mouth moan. You won’t be disappointed with my writing, it was once said my writing inspires the most chaste monks, to participate in a mad dash of masturbation. And no worries, I promise no one will find out all the naughtiness I create in your virgin mind, well unless you want them to find out…you nasty little pervert you!
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