His Only Hope: The Maison Chronicles, Book 2 (2011) - Plot & Excerpts
Gabe wrapped her in a hug and kissed her until her knees went weak. Why had she ever left? Racing overtime, her heart beat out a staccato rhythm, a steady reminder of how easily she’d fallen for him again. This time, she refused to leave without letting him know how she felt. But that could wait until later. They had a full weekend ahead. Longer if the snow didn’t melt soon. Gabe drew her over to the table where her favorite breakfast was laid out on a clean, white tablecloth. A bouquet of calla lilies graced the center. “Wow, you certainly know how to impress the ladies.” He wrapped his arms around her and inched his fingers around her throat. The pressure made her dizzy with lust. “There’s only one woman I care about impressing.” He smacked her ass with a resounding crack. “And you forgot something.” When her eyes stopped lolling around her head from the seductive bite of pain, she said, “Sorry…Sir.” “Good girl.” Releasing her, he pulled out her chair and sat her down before she collapsed from lust-induced weak knee syndrome.
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