Sugar And Spice: A Karma Café Novella - Plot & Excerpts
Dedra was pretty sure that was the ballsiest question she’d ever asked in her entire life. She swallowed hard, still tasting him, and that delicious truffle, on her tongue. What had happened? She’d hoped he’d make the first move, that he’d take the choice out of her hands. Either quickly hit on the sexed up new version of her, or tell her to go home. One or the other, but never had she thought to be the aggressor. Her breathing shallow and shaky, she blinked fast to clear the spots from her eyes. She should go. Now, before something crazier, like let’s do the naked tango, popped out of her mouth. Then she saw the look in Paul’s eyes. Dark and intense, it was like looking into pure sexual fire. Her nerves started to relax, but her body didn’t. “Do I want you? Just about as much as I want my next breath,” Paul admitted. His voice was bedroom sexy. Low, husky and hinting at passion. But frustration furrowed his brow and his fists clenched, like he was preparing to fight off the temptation, kick its butt for having the temerity to force that confession.
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