Left broken and bleeding, night club owner and accountant Cassidy
Samson did her best to pick up the pieces of her broken self and move on
with her life. She vowed never to let anyone get close to her heart
again…until the potent force of a pair of green eyes threatens to bring
her to her knees.
Hired as the new guitarist in the band at the Escape Lounge, Cameron
Chase is intrigued and aroused by Cassidy’s tough-as-nails attitude and
sets out to barrel through the formidable wall she has constructed
around her heart, to get to the real woman behind the façade. He agrees
to play by her rules in a reckless game of lust in hopes of finding
love.
But will Cam be able to chase away the demons of Cassidy’s past that
threaten to consume her? Will his love be strong enough to make her
whole again?
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Excerpt
A long moment
passed in which neither of us spoke, but I was acutely aware of her sitting
there so close to me. My hand itched to touch her, I ached to pull her into my
body. I cursed my depraved mind for wandering to such depths at such a moment.
Then she turned
her head to look at me and when our gazes met and held I could almost see the
electric sparks flying between us. In a hypnotic daze I lowered my head to
hers, seeking out her succulent lips with mine. I half expected her to pull
away, braced myself for the sting her rejection would bring, but she just
stared at me until my lips covered hers and I was kissing her like a drowning
man catching at a wayward piece of driftwood.
I turned my head
to the side, effectively deepening the kiss. Her lips parted softly and she
moaned as my tongue darted between her lips and delved into the hot cavern of
her sweet mouth. She reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck, slowly
leaning backward until her back touched the bed and I was half lying on top of
her. My fingers tangled in her hair and we continued to kiss like we were
starving, tongues meshing and dancing to a rhythm all their own.
I broke the
kiss, moving my lips to the side of her face, her neck, then down to her
shoulder, leaving feather-like kisses in my wake. I nipped at the delicate skin
on her bare shoulder and she groaned softly, opening her legs so I was now
nestled in their warm apex. My cock stiffened painfully and I brought my hand
to one of her legs, pulling it around my waist. My lips found hers again and I
kissed her fervently, drinking from the nectar of her hot mouth.
“God, I want you
so fucking bad right now!” I groaned almost in pain as I broke the kiss. Her
body stilled at the sound of my voice. Fuck!
Author's Bio
Kelsie Belle wears many hats
– wife, mother and
teacher are just a few. But the erotic romance writer hat is by far her
favorite. She has been a storyteller for as long as she can remember, her
characters live inside her overactive mind and a thousand stories come to life
in her head every day. She’s been writing down her sweet romances ever since
she was a teenager but in her early twenties, Ms. Belle became interested in
erotic romance novels and her own stories took a turn for the sensual since
then.
Kelsie is wildly gregarious by nature. She considers
herself ‘forever 21’ and enjoys reading contemporary romance, Science fiction
and fantasy, listening to music and dancing like there’s no tomorrow. A
caffeine addict that lives life from one coffee mug to the next, she’s always
on the go, ready and waiting for the next adventure.
