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Roses Description, Excerpt, Author Bio, Order EBOOK ISBN: 1-58749-515-5 GENRE: Contemporary romance, suspense AUTHOR: Joyce and Jim Lavene Regular price is $4.99 |
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Excerpt: "Then what do you want?" He wasn't touching her but she could feel him close to her. Why did she find him so attractive despite her commitment to Peter? He touched a curl that fell on her shoulder. "You." Jenny's heart bumped once then began to race. She tried to say the words that would stop him. She opened her mouth to remind him that she was engaged but his arms closed around her slowly. "Now's the time to call me those bad names you learned when you were growing up," he said softly, kissing her cheek and forehead. She didn't speak. God help her, she wanted him! When his lips met hers, she answered him lavishly. Where she was cold, he was warm. Where he was hard, she was soft. She'd never been attracted to a man who could overrule her mind and make her forget everything but how much she wanted to be near him. It was potent. It was dangerous. It sizzled across her spine and she shivered against him. "Cold?" He kissed her ear and her neck. "N-no," she replied. "Riley--" "I don't know if I can stop wanting you," he told her. "I can't turn it on and off. I don't have an old and new side to me. There's only this one part and it doesn't seem to care about anything but you." He kissed her again, sweetly, and passionately. She felt herself melting into his embrace. She lost herself to his touch but not in the same way that she did with Peter. With Peter it was frightening. It was being a zombie, lying there as he performed the act on her. With Riley, it was warmth that spread through her. It was standing in the face of the sun on a warm summer day and being devoured by it. His emotions sang through her until she felt like singing. His kisses renewed her. She thought she could do anything again. "This isn't fair," she complained. "I know it." He encouraged the rest of her hair to fall down around them. His fingers slid down her spine. She arched her back, bringing her breasts against his chest. His hands slid under the big green shirt and touched her soft skin. Riley sighed and closed his eyes as he stroked her back and brought his hands forward to cup her breasts. Her skin was cold. He lowered his mouth to warm her. |
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