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Category:
Romance
Publisher: Rae Winters LLC
ISBN-10: B0042RFA8Q
Type: Fiction
Copyright: March 7, 2009
Romance Series, Book Two
Simone Jeffries returns to New York City to attend Fashion Institute of Technology. She’s working toward her Master’s degree in interior design, while working part-time at her sister-in-law’s company, Lakewood Designs. A year ago, her erotic escapade with Anthony White, caused a rift with her brother, Morgan.
Identical twins, Anthony and Brandon White, are used to sharing everything—clothes, foods, and women. But this time, Anthony isn’t willing to share—especially when it comes to Simone! Brandon’s obsession with the pecan colored, mesmerizing, green-eyed beauty pushes him to take matters into his own hands. Can Simone mend the rift with her brother?
What lengths will Brandon take to have Simone?
Excerpt
I stood at the bar inside Club Sapphire with a Black Russian in my hands, listening to Sade. Her music—sexy and uninhibited in her smoky, sultry tones, cooed to me. The song, “The Sweetest Taboo,” piped in on the stereo, and the lyrics, “Will…you …keep…on…bringing… out…the…best…in…me,” kept echoing in my ears.
My first encounter with Anthony White was just as charismatic and irresistible as it had been a year ago: a prickle on the back of my neck, a kiss tickled my earlobe, and his scent—intoxicating Obsession. How could I forget that earthy-warm, provocative scent? His arms curled possessively around my waist, and his erection pulsed against my ass.
I surrendered to his command and found myself inside of his brownstone—in his bed—under his strong, buff body. His tight abs pressed against my stomach, his firm legs between mine, spreading me apart. And then, he slid into me—ever so slowly.
“I’ve missed you, Simone,” he murmured, pushing deeper as his dreadlocks grazed my breasts.
My vaginal walls contracted around him. I tried to resist his deep and sexy, breathless voice—even though he was deeply embedded within my warm, wet haven, and his strokes sent me spiraling uncontrollably down a tunnel of rippling sensations.
“Anthony, you had my digits. You’ve never returned my calls—”
He pulled completely out of me. The head of his thick, hot shaft kissed my wet core, teasing me with his sex.
“Simone?” He looked hurt, as if I offended him, and he pressed my hands within his. “Feel my heartbeat racing. Can you deny this?”
“A—Anthony,” I moaned, and stroked his mocha, corded chest, and his heart fluttered under my hands. He threaded his fingers through mine, raised our hands over my head, and rocked us deeper into my molten fire.
I sighed.
Anthony took what he wanted, and just as before, I couldn’t resist: didn’t want to resist. Enveloped within his heat— which radiated all down my body, his musclebound body feverishly thrusted in and out of my quivering core. Minutes later, whipped, I curled into his body and drifted to sleep...
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