Blurb
Tasha Thomas's life has
been turned upside down. One day at work she finds evidence that her boss the
Mayor is heading up a sex ring. She’s in over her head. He sends his men after
her for knowing too much information. After escaping her kidnappers, she runs
to her husband Alex for help.
Alex is shocked to see his wife who
left months ago on his doorstep. He's never gotten over her leaving. He vows to
protect her with the very last breath in his body. Except all the evidence
points to her being guilty of being the head of the sex ring, his FBI team has
been trying to bring down. Can he prove her innocents and show her that they
still belong together, before he losses her for good?
Excerpt
A hot palm pressed into
her hips, forcing out a shaky breath. Alex stood behind her.
“Move your legs back
some more,” he said in a low voice. “I’ll steady you. Just like that, good, now
arch your back some more.”
His finger trailed
across her spine, and without thinking, she arched toward him. Her mind
stilled, and all she could think of was him, and how his hands held her. How
she wanted him to do more, touch her further. Heat raced down her spine,
pooling into her sex.
“Thanks.” She hoped he
didn’t hear the way her voice shook.
His hand slid the rest
of the way down her spine and over her ass. Tremors rushed through her body as
he massaged like he had all day to keep her on edge. Alex pressed a finger
close to the cleft, and she stopped breathing. He pushed his hand up her leg
and into her shorts and panties. Without a warning, he plunged deep into her
wet folds. Ruthless. He didn’t let her body get use to the sensation before he
circled her sex. Nothing felt as good as her husband touching her.
“Alex, we can’t.” No matter how badly she
wanted him, she couldn’t risk her heart.
With a quick flick of
his finger against her clit, all reasoning of why they couldn’t vanished. She
grabbed her legs to keep steady.
“Shh, Tasha, feel me
touching you. Don’t think for now.” Strain dripped with each word. He’d been as
affected as her.
She couldn’t think even
if she wanted to with the sensations washing over her body. Alex’s erection
pressed against the small of her back. Blood rushed to her head making her
lightheaded. She should say something, but words wouldn’t come—only moans. He
wanted her as much as she wanted him in this moment. Her breasts ached with
need as her nipples pebbled with each relentless stroke of her clit. As he
drove her closer to the edge, she couldn’t catch her breath. Pure hot heat
scorched across her body.
“Yes, right there, oh
my, Alex!” she screamed out her climax.
He moved back as he
helped her stand. Slowly, she raised her hands to her head as the blood drained
back, and the lightheadedness she felt started to fade. Spots danced on the
outside of her vision. She closed her eyes and waited for the rushing feeling
and the room to stop spinning. What just happened? Damn it, she’d let her guard
down for what? An orgasm? No, make that a mind blowing one. One she would do
all over again.
She took a deep breath
in, opened her eyes and saw him staring back at her. Her heart ached to let go,
to fall in his arms forever and never leave.
Tasha turned on her
heels and made her way to the door. She had to get away, before they did more
than they already had. Alex’s hand wrapped around her bicep, not too tight, but
enough to get her attention and silently tell her they weren’t finished. She
tried to jerk away from his grasp, but he wouldn’t have any of that, and he
pulled her against the hard pecks of his chest.
“Where are you going?” his
raspy voice growled.
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