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Broken Beauty (Beauty #3)by Skye WarrenErotic Contemporary RomanceCategories: May-DecemberPublisher: Skye WarrenRelease Date: June 15, 2013Heat Level: SizzlingWord Count: 24,000Available at:Description:A troubling revelation puts Blake’s newfound career in jeopardy and Erin’s impending graduation at risk. The couple forge ahead, determined that love conquers all. They find a new depth to their respect for one another and new heights for their sensual play, but secrets and shadows lay in wait along the path.Broken Beauty is a novella in the 'Beauty' serial. Don’t miss the first two installments, Beauty Touched the Beast available at Amazon, ARe and B&N, and Beneath the Beauty, available at Amazon, ARe and B&N.Warning: This title is intended for readers over the age of 18 as it contains explicit sex scenes and/or situations and adult language, and may be considered offensive to some readers.
Adult Excerpt:
She
left the bathroom and paused outside the closed door. All was quiet. She
continued on without disturbing him. It was so early. Let him sleep.
The
stairs were dark. She trailed her fingertips on the wall to find her way.
Downstairs, she grabbed a banana from the bowl in the kitchen to eat on the
drive home. In the shadowed foyer, she bent to slip on her shoes.
“Leaving
without a goodbye?”
She
turned at the low sound of Blake’s voice. He must have followed her downstairs,
stealthy like a soldier. “You scared me.”
“I’m
sorry,” he murmured.
She
took a step toward him, hesitant. “No, I’m sorry for waking you.”
They
were both lying. He didn’t like it when she slipped away, and she didn’t
either. He came forward as she leaned closer. Strong arms pulled her to him.
She rested her cheek against his bare chest, her sigh of relief mingling with
his.
It
was always a strain to leave him, even knowing they would see each other again
soon. Perhaps because their relationship had to be secret. Their passion, their
love for each other, existed only in the circle of their embrace.
She
breathed him in, his sleepy male scent and faint musk of sex. Her body still
hummed with remembrance of his touch, his tongue. His cock. Which was currently
pressing against her hip.
She
hid her smile against his neck. Morning wood was like God’s gift to women.
Softened by sleep everywhere, except for there, hard and ready. What a
beautiful way to start the day. Even at six a.m., he was primed for her,
holding her tighter as her sex grew warmer, their bodies communicating in an
ancient language. Her pulse, his groan. She pressed her lips to his collarbone.
He crowded her back against the wall.
“I’ve
got to go,” she said, even while she let her purse drop to the floor. Her
wallet fell open on the tile, pens scattered as the contents spilled out, but
she didn’t care about anything as long as he held her this way, as long as he
surrounded her and ached with her. As long as they were together.
“Stay
with me. Never leave.” He turned his words into action, pushing his hands
beneath her shirt and tugging it over her head. He groaned at the sight of her
bare breasts.
She
bit her lip. “I couldn’t find my bra in the dark.”
He
cupped one breast reverently. “Beautiful.”
About the Author:
Skye Warren writes unapologetic erotica, where pain and sex and love collide. She has been called “a true mistress of dark and twisted erotica” and her books have reached the bestseller lists at Amazon.Connect with Skye Warren
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