Emily and Andrew's story is currently in editing, but it should be out later this month. I thought in the meantime, I could give you a little excerpt from their story! Let me know what you think...
~Half an hour later, I was knocking on her front door, and when she opened it, my jaw dropped. She wore a stunning violet dress which hugged every curve. It went down to her knees had a slit up one side showing off her creamy white skin.
As my eyes drifted upward, I could see the top of the dress hooked around the back of her neck, and with the plunging neckline, her breasts were pushed together and looked absolutely delicious.
I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t tempted to tell her to get the fuck back in that apartment and put on something that didn’t have every man in a 20-mile radius drooling over her. Part of me wanted to say fuck dinner and rip that dress off of her instead. It’d look far better on the floor anyway. But part of me was determined to still take her out and make every one of those sorry bastards jealous that I had the hottest woman in the city.
“Like what you see?” She asked, clearly noticing my stare. She did a quick turn so I could see the back which made that round ass of hers pop. And that red hair of hers blew all around her with the motion. Images of that red hair splayed out on my pillow while she screamed my name clouded my thoughts.
Damnit, this woman was going to kill me before we had even gotten started.
Making sure she got my message, I leaned in to whisper in her ear, my lips barely grazing her neck. “Red, you keep turning around like that and showing me that perfect ass, we aren’t going to make it to dinner.”
Her grey eyes flicked up to mine, hooded under her thick lashes. “Why? Are you hungry for something else?”
“Red, you have no fucking idea.” ~
Eeep! I'm so excited for you guys to read this one!