Title: Shuttered Affections
Author: Rene Folsom
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Publication Date: October 15, 2013
Hosted By: Dreams Come True Promotions
How many men will it take to break Julia’s hold on reality?
Warning: This novel contains sexual situations and is meant for adult readers ages 18 and up.
REVIEW: ~by April
ANGELS DO EXSIST! This is an 18 plus read. First off this has a serious cliffhanger that
drove me nuts. So Rene when is the next
book coming out? This was a pretty good
read with some twists and turns I did not expect. Very steamy and sexy and moments of OMG!
Juliana (Julia) Petersen
has a bad past that torments her. An
abusive ex-boyfriend that stalks and I really wish the police could have done
more. Julia is helped out and loved by
her best friend, Sidney. Sidney helped
Julia escape and the started over again.
Julia works at a club, H2O, and also attends college. She is majoring in the arts and her favorite
all time is Photography. I love her
story of her tattoo and why she collects angels. I love the importance of them
to her.
Julia is running late and
has some choice words to the jerk in the blue Miata that stole her parking
spot. Now she is pretty late to her
class and as she walks in, Aw Hell, the sexy jerk is her new professor. Aiden Stone, I adore him and how much he
treasures her. The love and immediate
connection was awesome. I love that he
instantly calls her angel. You get to
follow their emails, texts, worry, concern and the inner thoughts of
Julia. They try to keep their
relationship hush-hush however….. Oh you have to read it to find out.
Throw in Coda, Aiden’s
twin, and some surprises and OMG!!! I am
giving this book 4 strong stars. It was
a good start and I look forward to the next.
I need answers please!
Favorite Quotes: (ya they are all from Aiden…sorry)
“I’ll be here to catch you anytime, Angel, especially if you’ll be
wearing those F-me heels.”
“You’re so beautiful, even in the darkness…”
“Oh, no, Juliana. The last place you belong is on the floor.”
“You’re like a drug to me. I
crave you.”
Random Facts:
·
I live on a lake in Florida where I love to stay
up all night just so I can see the sunrise.
·
I have a tattoo of a frog on my ass.
·
I hate being woken up for anything—this includes
sex.
·
Mountain Dew is my crack.
·
I’m really shy on the phone. As a matter of fact, it’s hard to even get me
to answer because I’m so shy.
·
My birthstone is an Amethyst and purple is one
of my favorite colors. Combine purple
with green and you’ve won me over.
·
My alcoholic beverage of choice is Jack Daniels
and Coke—but I also don’t mind a good beer.
·
Manholes are round so the cover will fit at any
orientation.
·
My fridge usually always has fruit in it of some
sort. Fruit is my substitute for sweets.
·
If I were a superhero, I would want x-ray
vision. Let’s see through those pants so
we know what we’re working with, guys!
·
I have a low tolerance of stupidity and
moochers. Don’t act stupid by trying to
mooch from me and we’ll be great friends.
·
I love wearing fleece socks in the winter. They make me happy.
This or That?
·
flip flops or sneakers – flip flops
·
pens or pencils – pens
·
computer or tablet – computer
·
ebook or print – ebook to read, print to love
·
vanilla or chocolate – definitely vanilla
·
junk food or sweets – sweets
·
dogs or cats – cats
·
tea or coffee – tea
·
dark or light colors – dark
·
angels or demons – angels
·
paranormal romance or historical romance –
paranormal
Rene Randomness
Which characters behavior is most like your own?
I am most like Julia, from my novel still in progress, Exposed Affections.
I am most like Julia, from my novel still in progress, Exposed Affections.
If one of the characters in your book had a password for
something, what would it be?
Actually, the characters in my upcoming novel already have passwords for their email accounts: Julia’s email password is julpet0321 and Aiden’s email password is aidsto0704
Actually, the characters in my upcoming novel already have passwords for their email accounts: Julia’s email password is julpet0321 and Aiden’s email password is aidsto0704
If your main character walked into Starbucks, what would
they order?
A cheese Danish. So far, none of my characters are coffee drinkers.
A cheese Danish. So far, none of my characters are coffee drinkers.
Which character would you most like to meet in person?
Chaz—just because, well, who wouldn’t want to meet Chaz?
Chaz—just because, well, who wouldn’t want to meet Chaz?
What is the most amusing thing to happen to you while
writing your current book?
My life is so boring. Let’s see… Not necessarily amusing, but cool—I went on a hog hunting trip and someone staying in the same cabin had one of my books and asked me to sign it. That was pretty damn cool!
My life is so boring. Let’s see… Not necessarily amusing, but cool—I went on a hog hunting trip and someone staying in the same cabin had one of my books and asked me to sign it. That was pretty damn cool!
What do you snack on while writing when you can't stop long
enough to cook?
Twizzlers!
Twizzlers!
Are your books based on real life experiences?
I can never avoid this question! But, really, I don’t mind answering. All my readers want to know if my naughty bits are inspired by my own experiences. My answer, although vague, is usually this: All fiction is based on some form of reality—otherwise we would never have the inspiration or knowledge to dream up the realistic situations we portray with our words. I am proud to say that my personal experiences have been inspirational, though perhaps not always identical to that of my fictional characters. Where reality and fantasy diverge, however, must remain my little secret... I will tell you one little tidbit you might enjoy to know—the gala basement scene from Bind Me is “based” on a real-life experience of my own. Which situations are real versus fiction will never be revealed.
I can never avoid this question! But, really, I don’t mind answering. All my readers want to know if my naughty bits are inspired by my own experiences. My answer, although vague, is usually this: All fiction is based on some form of reality—otherwise we would never have the inspiration or knowledge to dream up the realistic situations we portray with our words. I am proud to say that my personal experiences have been inspirational, though perhaps not always identical to that of my fictional characters. Where reality and fantasy diverge, however, must remain my little secret... I will tell you one little tidbit you might enjoy to know—the gala basement scene from Bind Me is “based” on a real-life experience of my own. Which situations are real versus fiction will never be revealed.
Informal Author Bio:
*waves* Hi, everyone! My name is Rene Folsom, Author of
paranormal romance and erotica. I live in Florida with my husband and three
kids. I have officially diagnosed myself with creative ADD and, if it weren't
for my day job as a web programmer, I would have a million and one writing
projects going at once. In addition to web design, I am also a graphic artist
who loves to create custom book cover designs for indie authors. I am
definitely an artist at heart and would love nothing more than to be elbow deep
in clay during my waking hours. I believe that all fiction is based on some
form of reality—otherwise we would never have the inspiration or knowledge to
dream up the realistic situations we portray with our words. I am proud to say
that my personal experiences have been inspirational, though perhaps not always
identical to that of my fictional characters. Where reality and fantasy
diverge, however, must remain my little secret…
Stuffy Author Bio:
As an award-winning web and graphic designer, Rene Folsom
has always grasped the ability to transform information into art. After many
years in the design industry, capturing the attention of the reader with great
graphics was no longer her only goal. While her artistic side will always be
her source of inspiration, Rene has found that branching out into the literary
world with her heartfelt, romantic, and rather steamy stories by combining her
love of art and reading was just the next step in her journey.
Being a mother of three and wife of one, Rene has had to
juggle career, kids, family, grocery shopping, and stain removal. Years of
experience have provided her plenty of creative material to work with. Using
both words and design, taking these very different experiences and bringing
them all to paper has proven to be quite enjoyable for both writer and reader
alike.
Obtaining her degree from Santa Fe State College in
Gainesville, Florida, Rene studied everything from fine arts to sculpture and
vocals, but found her true artistic inspiration when she took off to Italy
after graduation.
Still residing on the beaches of sunny Central Florida, Rene
Folsom now adds the title of “author” to her belt, providing contemporary and
paranormal romance stories to her readers. If you like stories that ratchet up
your heart rate and make you lose your breath, then bask in the glow of your
eReader and let one of Rene’s books take your heart, body, and soul on a
journey.
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Aiden
Aiden James Stone
Age: 27
Birthday: July 4th
Sex: male
Height: 6’1”
Build: slender, muscular
Hair: light brown with golden highlights at the
edges
Eyes: gray
Hometown: Hendersonville, NC
Current Location: Gainesville, FL
College:
University of North
Carolina – Bachelors
Savannah College of Art
and Design – Photography Specialty
Job: Photography Professor at Santa Fe College
Car: Blue Mazda Miata
Parents: dad deceased, mom (Ann) lives in
Hendersonville and owns gift shoppe but doesn’t need to work because late
husband was wealthy
Siblings: Twin brother, Coda and younger sister
(Bri), 23, same color hair, going to college in California
Notes: Married to best friend, Tanya, to fulfill a
marital clause in Tanya’s dad’s will for inheritance. Set to receive 5 million at end of 2 year
marital contract
Email Address: ajstone7484@yahoo.com
1.
Is there any specific reason that you decided to
teach photography?
Even at a very young age, I was addicted to taking pictures. My uncle was a photographer and I always admired how he froze each moment in time—moments we thought were trivial then, but cherish now. I always knew it would be my life’s mission to capture the beauty that surrounds us each and every day.
Even at a very young age, I was addicted to taking pictures. My uncle was a photographer and I always admired how he froze each moment in time—moments we thought were trivial then, but cherish now. I always knew it would be my life’s mission to capture the beauty that surrounds us each and every day.
2.
Do you like gray because it’s the color of your
eyes?
To me, gray is a color of strength and power. The fact my eyes are the color gray is just a bonus. :)
To me, gray is a color of strength and power. The fact my eyes are the color gray is just a bonus. :)
3.
What’s it like sharing everything with your
brother?
It makes things easy, actually. Since we’ve shared our entire lives, we really don’t know any other way. The fact that we spend every waking, non-working moment together seems to make sharing a natural thing for us.
It makes things easy, actually. Since we’ve shared our entire lives, we really don’t know any other way. The fact that we spend every waking, non-working moment together seems to make sharing a natural thing for us.
4.
Do you think that you would have been able to
stay away from Julia if she was dating someone else or showed no interest in
you?
No. I would have found a way to win her over. Some people don’t believe in love at first sight, and their skepticism makes complete sense. You need to know someone in order to “love” them. However, there is such thing as lust at first sight. Not necessarily sexual lust, but a craving—a carnal need to learn more about someone you find so excruciatingly captivating. As soon as I laid eyes on Julia, I was certain I needed to be next to her her. I craved to know her by heart.
No. I would have found a way to win her over. Some people don’t believe in love at first sight, and their skepticism makes complete sense. You need to know someone in order to “love” them. However, there is such thing as lust at first sight. Not necessarily sexual lust, but a craving—a carnal need to learn more about someone you find so excruciatingly captivating. As soon as I laid eyes on Julia, I was certain I needed to be next to her her. I craved to know her by heart.
5.
Favorite medium?
Photography—hands down. Digital photography seems to be my favorite because I can have the most fun with it. The possibilities are endless. But there’s also something to be said for spending time in the darkroom. The tranquility and peace it brings to one’s soul is overwhelming and sometimes necessary with the high paced world we live in.
Photography—hands down. Digital photography seems to be my favorite because I can have the most fun with it. The possibilities are endless. But there’s also something to be said for spending time in the darkroom. The tranquility and peace it brings to one’s soul is overwhelming and sometimes necessary with the high paced world we live in.
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Coda
Coda Jace Stone
Age: 27
Birthday: July 4th
Sex: male
Height: 6’1”
Build: slender, muscular
Hair: light brown with golden highlights at the
edges
Eyes: gray with light flecks of brown
Hometown: Hendersonville, NC
Current Location: Gainesville, FL
College:
University of North
Carolina – Bachelors
University of Florida College
of Law
Job: Lawyer
Car: Gray Chevrolet Impala
Parents: dad deceased, mom (Ann) lives in
Hendersonville and owns gift shoppe but doesn’t need to work because late
husband was wealthy
Siblings: Twin brother, Aiden and younger sister
(Bri), 23, same color hair, going to college in California
Notes: Friends with Tyson Bond, a fashion magazine
manager down in Miami
Email Address: coda@stonelaw.net
1. How is the fishing in Miami?
The fishing is usually always great down in Miami, especially offshore. But recently, by buddy Ty took me fishing in the canals up near Cape Canaveral. Night fishing is a bit chilly in March, even for Florida. But we caught some serious whoppers that night and I can’t wait to go back. I managed to land a 48” Red Drum in near pitch-darkness. I felt so invigorated after fighting over 30lbs of fish into the boat, just to turn around and let it go moments later. It would have been better if Tyson weren’t boohooing over some girl that night. He’s seriously a buzzkill sometimes.
The fishing is usually always great down in Miami, especially offshore. But recently, by buddy Ty took me fishing in the canals up near Cape Canaveral. Night fishing is a bit chilly in March, even for Florida. But we caught some serious whoppers that night and I can’t wait to go back. I managed to land a 48” Red Drum in near pitch-darkness. I felt so invigorated after fighting over 30lbs of fish into the boat, just to turn around and let it go moments later. It would have been better if Tyson weren’t boohooing over some girl that night. He’s seriously a buzzkill sometimes.
2. What tricks did you and Aiden play on your mom and sister when you were growing up?
Oh, this is a fun question! Poor Bri was usually the butt of our stunts and, even though she could tell us apart rather easily, we could still fool her from time to time. It was easier to mess around with unsuspecting people though. One time we got on a bus wearing identical clothing and mirrored each other’s actions. The reactions we got from the other bus riders were classic.
Oh, this is a fun question! Poor Bri was usually the butt of our stunts and, even though she could tell us apart rather easily, we could still fool her from time to time. It was easier to mess around with unsuspecting people though. One time we got on a bus wearing identical clothing and mirrored each other’s actions. The reactions we got from the other bus riders were classic.
3. Any specific reasons as to why you wanted to be a lawyer?
The money. Ha! No, seriously, my drive to become a lawyer stemmed from minoring in legal studies. I realized how much passion I had for the law and justice. It came easy to me and my grades were ideal for law school. Passing the bar was a bitch though.
The money. Ha! No, seriously, my drive to become a lawyer stemmed from minoring in legal studies. I realized how much passion I had for the law and justice. It came easy to me and my grades were ideal for law school. Passing the bar was a bitch though.
4. What’s it like sharing everything with your brother?
Ahh, Aiden is a total pain in the ass. He’s such a girl about everything being in just the right spot and wigs out if he can’t find what he’s looking for. Of course, it’s always my fault. Heh. Really, though, we’ve always shared everything. It’s gotten to the point where we don’t even really notice.
Ahh, Aiden is a total pain in the ass. He’s such a girl about everything being in just the right spot and wigs out if he can’t find what he’s looking for. Of course, it’s always my fault. Heh. Really, though, we’ve always shared everything. It’s gotten to the point where we don’t even really notice.
5. Do you wish you’d met Julia first?
There are times where I wish I could have her all to myself for once. Really, when we’re in public, especially in our hometown, I do get her all to myself because Aiden has to save face and protect his pseudo-relationship with Tanya. But, there are times where I wish I would have met her earlier, just in hopes that I would be the reason she came into our lives. However, things have turned out perfectly and I wouldn’t change what I have for anything.
There are times where I wish I could have her all to myself for once. Really, when we’re in public, especially in our hometown, I do get her all to myself because Aiden has to save face and protect his pseudo-relationship with Tanya. But, there are times where I wish I would have met her earlier, just in hopes that I would be the reason she came into our lives. However, things have turned out perfectly and I wouldn’t change what I have for anything.
Julia
Juliana “Julia” Kasey Petersen
Age: 22
Birthday: March 21st (turns 23 in
second book)
Sex: female
Height: 5’4”
Build: just enough curves, busty
Hair: blond, curly
Eyes: green
Hometown: New Smyrna Beach, FL
Current Location: Gainesville, FL
College: Santa Fe College, Florida
Major: Fine Arts (focusing on Sculpture)
Job: Server at Club H20
Car: White Nissan Ultima
Parents: both alive, distant and unsupportive
Siblings: older brother, Daemon who died in car
accident when he was 19 (she was 16)
Notes: loves school, gets good grades, dresses
casually
Email address: juleskasey@gmail.com
1. You work in several different mediums with your art. Is there one that you like more than the others?
Of course, clay seems to be what I love the most—not necessarily because I enjoy it more than other mediums, but because it’s a challenge for me. I have to try very hard and tend to lose myself in my projects. I can’t tell you how many times I walk into the pottery studio with a clouded mind and a heavy heart, just to immerse myself in my work and come out feeling lighthearted and free.
Of course, clay seems to be what I love the most—not necessarily because I enjoy it more than other mediums, but because it’s a challenge for me. I have to try very hard and tend to lose myself in my projects. I can’t tell you how many times I walk into the pottery studio with a clouded mind and a heavy heart, just to immerse myself in my work and come out feeling lighthearted and free.
2. The Stone brothers seem to give you a feeling of empowerment. Do you like that?
Any woman would love to feel proud and empowered. I will say that my moods and feelings tend to yo-yo whenever they’re around me. One minute, I’ll feel such confidence and strength, just to turn around the next minute feeling completely unsure of myself. They tend to bring all my emotions to the surface, whether I like it or not.
Any woman would love to feel proud and empowered. I will say that my moods and feelings tend to yo-yo whenever they’re around me. One minute, I’ll feel such confidence and strength, just to turn around the next minute feeling completely unsure of myself. They tend to bring all my emotions to the surface, whether I like it or not.
3. First word that pops into your head when you think of Aiden.
Sexy-parking-spot-thief (can that be considered one word? LOL)
Sexy-parking-spot-thief (can that be considered one word? LOL)
4. First word that pops into your head when you think of Coda.
Playful
Playful
5. Is there any other place on your body that you would have gotten your tattoo?
Not the same tattoo, no. My back and shoulders is the only place I would consider my angel tattoo. The wings carry me through tough times. I am considering another tattoo though—a heart on my pelvis in memory of… well, you’ll have to read the story to find out. ;)
Not the same tattoo, no. My back and shoulders is the only place I would consider my angel tattoo. The wings carry me through tough times. I am considering another tattoo though—a heart on my pelvis in memory of… well, you’ll have to read the story to find out. ;)
Aiden’s First Time at H2O
He set his beer down and moved his
face closer, trailing his finger along each part of my body as he slowly spoke
his seductive words.
“I would love to photograph you right
now, sitting here with the blue light reflecting in your eyes and off your
skin, with your long hair dangling down your back and wispy curls falling
around your face, with your top unbuttoned just enough to show your mesmerizing
curves, with the top of your stockings and a hint of that red garter peeking
out from under your skirt, and those red heels…” he rolled his head back and
made a sound of pure frustration.
As he undulated each word, his
finger trailed to each body part he spoke about. From my cheek, to the line of
my hair, down my chest to my cleavage, then down my arm, over my hip, and to my
leg, where you could just barely see a part between the lacy top of my
stockings and the bottom hem of my skirt.
I could feel the wetness pool in
my panties with each seductive word and gentle touch.
I was suddenly very thankful I
chose my red garter and matching heels tonight. Maybe Pete was right. I was
going to drive this man wild.
A huge smile crept up on my face
at the thought.
I just met this man yesterday and
I already wanted to sleep with him. I wanted to run my fingers through that
golden hair of his and trail my tongue down his lean body. I wanted to see that
tattoo.
Oh, the tattoo!
“Aiden?” I asked, batting my eyes
ever so slightly.
“Yes, Angel?”
“What is that tattoo you have
hiding there?” I asked as I trailed my finger over his muscles.
“Maybe you’ll have to find out
sometime,” he said, while wagging his eyebrows in a playful manner.
I just laughed. He was going to
tease me. Well, two could play that game.
Darkroom Encounters
The electricity in the air told me
he was coming closer. Footsteps, barely audible, whispered along the floor
behind me.
My hands fumbled for the canister.
I needed to pop the top off and carefully remove the film.
I could feel him close behind me.
He was really close. As I successfully removed the film from its canister, I
could feel him move even nearer. I felt his breath by my ear and heard him gasp
slightly as a curl fell forward and must have brushed against his face.
I was just about done putting the
film around the reel when I felt his finger slowly push the tendril of hair
back behind my ear.
I deftly finished coiling the film
and placed it in the developing tank. Once the lid was in place, effectively
protecting my film from light exposure, I spoke.
“Okay. I’m good.” My voice was
barely a whisper. I didn’t seem to have the strength to muster any more volume.
“Mmhmm…” he moaned in my ear.
“Your hair smells divine, Angel.”
I felt his hand brush against the
back of my ear and push my hair to the side, exposing my neck to his touch. I
felt his breath on me and, suddenly, it was as if all the oxygen in the room
had been used up completely. I couldn’t breathe.
“You’re so beautiful, even in darkness,”
he said adoringly and I felt the tickle of his breath on my neck.
Warmth sizzled through my abdomen,
my clit pulsed, and my nipples hardened. His words whispered through my ears,
seductive and alluring.
His body pressed against my back
and he wrapped his hands around my waist, sticking his thumbs into the
waistband of my jeans. His fingers gently touched my hipbones. His touch made
me arch my back and tilt my head to rest on his shoulder.
His lips, hot as fire, brushed
along the column of my neck. I wanted to turn my body and wrap myself around
him, but he held me in place.
“Aiden, I thought we were going to
try and behave ourselves,” I said breathlessly as he continued his assault on
my neck.
“I don’t care,” he mumbled,
clearly aware he was melting me to the bone.
Animalistic lust took us over.
Grabbing my shoulders, he quickly turned me so my chest pressed against his and
shoved my back up against the wall with just enough force to tell me he was
turned on as much as I was.
As if attempting to control his
urges, he let go of me and I felt his hands press against the wall on either
side of my head, just above my shoulders.
“Oh, God. I want to touch you,” he
said hoarsely. “I want to touch every inch of you.”
I could tell his lips were so close.
The tip of his nose brushed against mine, causing me to involuntarily tilt my
head upward, attempting to close the gap between our lips. As if he sensed me
pouncing, he turned his chin up, causing me to meet the scruffy facial hair on
his jaw.
Unable to see my prey, I reached
out and dug my nails into his strong back, pulling him closer to me and lightly
sinking my teeth into his jaw. If he wasn’t going to offer his lips to me, I
was going to take whatever part of him I could get between my teeth.
As if on cue, a rumble echoed from
his throat. His hands snaked down my body, grabbing my ass and pulling me
against him.
The move was so bold; I thought
for sure he was going to kiss me. Instead, he tilted his head up, exposing his
neck to my nibbling assault.
His body, hot and hard, pressed me
against the cold, concrete wall. His hands, still on my ass, lifted me slightly
so I was forced to the tips of my toes.
I felt his mouth on my neck again
and couldn’t help voicing my pleasure.
“Oh, Aiden. Kiss me now,” I
begged. I didn’t know why I had to beg this man to press his lips against mine.
I only knew I needed more. So much more.
“Tell me, Juliana. Do you want
me?” he asked softly, caressing my ear with his lips.
“Christ, yes!” My answer left my
mouth before I even had time to process what I was saying. I was quite simply
speechless.
“Then you shall have me…
eventually.” With that, he let go, opened the door, and walked out.
I was left standing there,
completely overwhelmed, and aching with desire.
Strawberries
In an attempt to lighten the mood,
I changed the subject. Uncrossing my legs, I planted my feet slightly apart in
front of me and propped my elbows on my knees.
“I also brought some fruit… grapes
and strawberries.” I smiled big at my attempt to be sweet.
“Ahh. Actually, grapes would be
great, but I’m not too fond of strawberries,” he said with a playful look on
his face.
“Oh, what a shame,” I said with a
hint of seduction in my voice. “Because they’re very plump and juicy. I just love
strawberries.”
“Oh, you do, do you?” he teased.
I nodded, biting my lip out of
nervousness with what I was about to do.
Then, I did the most daring thing
I could think of.
I grabbed one of the strawberries
and slowly brought it to my mouth. I parted my lips and thrust my tongue
slightly out to meet with the delicious, red morsel. I bit down while sucking
the juices slowly. My eyes fluttered and rolled shut as I enjoyed the
delectable flavors bursting onto my taste buds. Seductively, I flicked the leftover
green cap into the grass beside us, then began licking and sucking on the two
fingers that were covered with the sticky juice.
After enjoying each slow chew, I
opened my eyes to gaze upon a man with power and hunger in his eyes. Hunger for
me.
The next thing I knew, Aiden was
on his hands and knees, methodically making his way toward me.
Out of sheer instinct, I backed
away while keeping my legs slightly apart and propping myself back on my arms.
He continued his prowl until he was kneeling between my knees with both his
hands braced beside me.
He edged closer to me, his lips
hovering precariously close to mine. A sudden gasp of breath was all I could
manage before our lips met.
His right hand steadied my upper
back while he held himself up with his left, hovering over me. His chest
pressed hot and hard against mine. Our tongues met and tangled together. I
struggled for air but couldn’t pull away. He consumed me.
His mouth probed at mine. His
teeth nipped and his tongue laved at my upper lip before he moved to the corner
of my mouth.
Forgotten were my doubts and
fears. All that existed in this moment was this man. His touch, his kiss, his
very nature, wrapped around me and filled me with desire and need.
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