Author: | C. B. Ryder | ISBN: | 9781466002012 |
Publisher: | JC Clemmons Publishing | Publication: | February 7, 2012 |
Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
Author: | C. B. Ryder |
ISBN: | 9781466002012 |
Publisher: | JC Clemmons Publishing |
Publication: | February 7, 2012 |
Imprint: | Smashwords |
Language: | English |
After a beautiful night in the city the train ride home turns naughty as the couple finally act out a fantasy.
SAMPLE
He gave her one of his sly smiles as he sat down first and wrapped an arm around her and pulled her right to him as she sat down. She turned her head towards him and found his lips waiting for her. His free hand rested on her thigh as he pulled her tight against him. She broke the kiss, her cheeks a light shade of red, not from embarrassment, from her heat. He knew how to push her buttons and fortunately she had many buttons to push.
“What are you trying to do?”
“Kiss you. Do you have a problem with me kissing you? Cause I can stop.” She looked at him, his ribbed navy blue shirt under his tan sport coat was her idea and she loved it, the shirt seemed to make his deep blue eyes even bluer. His handsome face and boyish smile behind the moustache and goatee only served to stir her even more as he looked at with eyes filled with desire. No one had ever looked at her the way he did, equal parts admiration, enthrallment, and hunger; it was an intoxicating mix she couldn't resist.
After a beautiful night in the city the train ride home turns naughty as the couple finally act out a fantasy.
SAMPLE
He gave her one of his sly smiles as he sat down first and wrapped an arm around her and pulled her right to him as she sat down. She turned her head towards him and found his lips waiting for her. His free hand rested on her thigh as he pulled her tight against him. She broke the kiss, her cheeks a light shade of red, not from embarrassment, from her heat. He knew how to push her buttons and fortunately she had many buttons to push.
“What are you trying to do?”
“Kiss you. Do you have a problem with me kissing you? Cause I can stop.” She looked at him, his ribbed navy blue shirt under his tan sport coat was her idea and she loved it, the shirt seemed to make his deep blue eyes even bluer. His handsome face and boyish smile behind the moustache and goatee only served to stir her even more as he looked at with eyes filled with desire. No one had ever looked at her the way he did, equal parts admiration, enthrallment, and hunger; it was an intoxicating mix she couldn't resist.