Synopsis
Sparks will fly when a blast from the past threatens their relationship.
Just when they learned to work together, a femme fatale from Steve’s past threatens to incinerate Nat’s newfound trust in the man.
Natalie
For all I care, Veronica Carter could be a real-life superhero instead of playing one in the biggest movie franchise ever. If she thinks I’ll let her come swooping down, like the bird of prey she is, to try and snatch Steve away from me, she’s in for a huge surprise.
If Steve is too nice to shoo her away, I am not.
Just watch me!
Steve
I will never do anything to break Natalie’s trust. After all, it took me years to win it back. If only Veronica could take a hint! How do I make her understand she’s delusional without hurting her feelings? I’ve got to find a way out of this mess before Nat loses it.
It doesn’t take much to ignite her fury. Or her passion.
I’d rather have her burn from our kissing and lovemaking than erupt in rage.
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Snippet
Half an hour later, I inspect the serving tray. It is a shame to cover the stunning reproduction of a landscape by Monet set in a navy-blue background and gilded to resemble an expensive, ancient frame. Still, I arrange the food on it. A fresh spinach omelet folded in itself dominates the center of a square white plate decorated with blueberries and shredded radish. To the right of this, two large black mugs of latte flank a smaller plate with warm, toasted whole-wheat slices of bread. To the left, I deposit a red bowl with tiny balls of creamy butter and a crystal jar of grape jam. Shiny silverware and linen napkins complete the ensemble and I drop an imaginary pat on my back.
If only appeasing Natalie Todeschini were this easy. With a deep inhale and long exhale, I return to her bedroom. I grin at the sight of her exposed back and butt while the familiar jolt of sexy electricity travels down my body. Putting the tray on the floor, then sitting on the bed, I wake my beauty up. I run my fingers down her spine and kiss her right shoulder. She wiggles her ass until one cheek snuggles under my palm.
I swat the round flesh. “Behave, missy.”
She sighs, “Now, that’s almost a proper wakeup call.”
I chuckle against the base of her spine and my cock stands to attention when goosebumps raise the golden hairs on her skin. She palms my bare chest and rolls a nipple between her fingers.
I lace my fingers through hers. “I’ve brought breakfast for us. As much as I’d love to take you up on this offer, the food will get cold.”
“Not if we’re fast enough.”
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