One fatal car wreck…
Everyone’s lives changed…
Thought I would share an excerpt from the first book of the Executive Wives’ Club series.
But does he love her or her money?
blazing fire. Velvety soft lips greeted his.
over to the pleasure. Heat ignited and he broke out in a sweat. His hands took on a will of their own, sliding to her shoulders, down her back, tugging her
closer and keeping her pinned to him.
resisting his advances or denying the strong attraction between them but…
His brain grew foggy. Only his tongue pumping hard into her mouth kept sanity in sight.
memory. Nor had she tugged on his hair in the same demanding way. Her taste, with its unique flavor, hadn’t held the smooth caress of chocolate. When had she partaken of the tasty treat?
firestorm. Bold, battering desire caught fire. Passion flared. The war on her senses shut down all logic.
barrier her coat created, which kept the caress of his rock-hard chest at bay. She shimmied against him, silently wishing their clothes would simply disappear.
No, sleeping with Hagan wasn’t a good idea. Sex required a certain amount of trust. And what did she know about him?
She glanced around at the deserted house. Not the place or the time to let things get out of hand.