Everyone has secrets. No one has secrets like Watts.
Catherine Kolb has found the perfect diversion from her life of nearly complete
seclusion: a virtually anonymous correspondence with a man she knows only
as "Watts." Intelligent, intriguing, and with an insatiable appetite for sex, his words
begin to draw her out of her closely guarded world.
Watts insists on privacy. He has no choice. In the wrong hands, his secrets could get
people killed.
Including him.
And Catherine.
But curiosity and lust prove stronger than reason and safety. A planned one-time
encounter sets into motion a series of events that bring Catherine and Watts to the
edge of ecstasy and the brink of peril.
Two very private people. One risky night. A shot at love and redemption.
Due to mature themes, this book is recommended for readers 18+.
“What made you change your mind about meeting me?”
She hesitated for a second before saying, “I was curious.”
I grinned. “Perfect reason. You should always give in to your curiosities, especially
the forbidden ones.”
I stepped closer to her, placing my hands on the wall just over her shoulders, caging
her in, pressing her up against the wall. I dipped my head and barely touched my
lips to hers, waiting to see what she would do. As I expected, her tongue parted her
lips ever so slightly as though trying to wet them for a kiss.
I let my tongue graze along Catherine’s, then pressed my lips firmly to hers. My
tongue dove into her mouth. She opened wider, willingly taking it. She tasted like
wine and mint.
A short gasp escaped from her mouth as my hand pulled her dress up, my fingers
pressing into the soft, smooth flesh of her thigh.
My cock twitched in my pants. I heard my heartbeat in my ears. Felt my face getting
warmer by the second.
I moved down to her neck, tasting her skin and feeling her head drop to my
shoulder.
I was finding myself lost in the sensory blur that was Catherine. Her scent, how her
flesh felt when I applied pressure with my hands, how she tasted, how I could feel
her pulse rapidly pounding against my lips when I kissed her neck.
I slipped one finger under the front of her strapless dress, slowly pulling it down to
expose her. I looked down and watched as the fabric slid over the slope of the top of
her breast.
With one finger, I traced the outer edge of her bra, teasing her flesh.
“When I said you were going to get the fucking of a lifetime, did you think those
were just words?”
She looked up from what my finger was doing and blinked. “I want to believe
you.”
She had some doubt. Excellent. “Are you challenging me, Catherine?”
She bit her lower lip. “Maybe.”
I tilted my head and grinned. “Not a good idea.”
Jordan Burke is a full-time writer who lives near a beach, filling free time with
reading, seeing nearly every movie that hits the theaters (and some that don't),
pretending to be a chef, and watching college football and basketball. Jordan
believes the most fascinating subject in the world is relationships (especially those
that triumph over extreme obstacles) and loves to write about them. Jordan Burke is
the author of the suspenseful erotic romance series, SHATTERPROOF.
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