“We’re closed—,” Her next words died in her throat, and she gasped, her eyes rounding when she saw her guest and recognised him instantly. The man on her doorstep towered over her, his muscled frame blocking out the moonlight that gleamed against his broad back. His wild blond hair curled against...
Les Anders. It was a stroke of luck he’d returned that night. She poured all of her energy into seducing him, ignoring the hard glare from the man who sat behind him. Roarke could go fuck himself, especially after what he’d said earlier. She was still fuming about their exchange. Even if he hadn’...
Seth, preparing dinner, that was. Him in her home? Guarding her every move? She could do without. After dinner, they cleaned up the kitchen, and much like during dinner itself, and on the drive to her home, they didn’t speak much. Seth wasn’t known for many words in the first place, but beneath t...
He still held himself back, his voice unsteady and hoarse as he called her name. With her hands twisted in his hair, she closed her eyes and lifted on her toes, bringing his lips to hers. The moment their mouths touched, a fiery, pulsing wave of need shattered her and she moaned against his lips,...
The initial phase of the excavation was underway, and I was now expected to return to my home university for the start of the Fall semester when I would resume my teaching duties. While classes had yet to begin, I had already postponed my return trip by more than a week, but I couldn’t do that fo...
Thanos’ nude body lay pressed against her back, while his arm was draped around her waist. She glanced down the length of her body—his leg was entwined with hers and his hand gently cupped her breast. Thanos always slept nude, and until last eve he had politely stayed on his side of the mat, but,...
She’d had a pretty little garden planted on the other side of their chambers where a window already sat so he would have something else to look at besides the lake of fire. “Are they getting along?” She asked, sliding out of her robe to slink across the room on bare feet. She wrapped her arms aro...
Instead he chose that moment to thrust forward, pushing through my tight, slick wetness until he was buried to the hilt. I cried out, first in surprise, then discomfort, but he didn’t stop or gentle his strokes. If anything he slammed into me harder as he lowered his body ...