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Sinful Rewards 7 releases January 20th! Here is a third excerpt. Hawke is so cocky. I love him!
“I shouldn’t spend time with you.” I move toward him, drawn by the energy surrounding him, my gaze fixed on his rugged face. “Nicolas tried to kiss me and I pulled away from him.” I brush against Hawke’s leg, the contact sending a pulse of awareness up my form. “That’s your fault.”
“Yeah, it is.” Hawke grins at me, unapologetic. “I see the color of your shirt matches my eyes today.” He hooks his arm around my waist and hauls my body against his, my breasts smacking against his chest, my thighs straddling his right knee, the pressure against my pant-covered clit divine.
“It’s a blouse, not a shirt.” I drift my fingertips over the short coarse hairs on his chin, back and forth, back and forth, and his expression softens.
“And I can’t see your eyes because you’re wearing your ugly sunglasses.” I tap the frames, spying my reflection in the glass, my face flushed, my lips parted.
“You’ll have to get used to them, sweetheart.” Hawke removes his sunglasses and clips them to the collar of his T-shirt. “Getting a bug in the eye hurts like a son of a bitch.”
I twist my lips. “Fashion takes sacrifice. Looking good—”
Hawke lifts his knee, pressing his leg against my pussy, and my words fade, arousal obliterating my thoughts. “I’m not sacrificing my vision for fashion.” His pale blue eyes sparkle with humor. The damn man knows what he’s doing to me.
“I plan to look at your beautiful face for decades.” He runs one coarse fingertip along my nose, my lips, my chin, setting off tiny fires within me. When he handles me like this, gently, slowly, carefully, I truly believe I’m beautiful.
“You know I can’t think when you touch me.” I scowl, rubbing against him, my need making a mockery of my harsh words. “People will see us.”
“And you’re not ready for that yet.”
Yet? I stare at him, intrigued and scared by the possibility that some day, I might find pleasure in public, in full view of everyone.
“No one will see anything.” Hawke leans toward me. “We’re fully dressed.” He drapes my hair over my shoulders, concealing me. “You’re small.” He curves his torso around mine, surrounding me with muscle.
“I’m average-sized,” I retort.
His lips twitch. “Trust me to keep you safe.”
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Bee Carter has been offered everything she has ever dreamed of—a caring, lasting relationship with a handsome, often charming billionaire; the permanent home she’s never had but has always craved; and wealth to buy the designer fashions she loves, support her hard-working mother, and ensure her acceptance by Chicago’s elite.
To obtain what she’s desired for so long, she has to do only two things: Walk away from her best friend, a woman who is destined to betray her … and end her passionate nightly encounters with a certain tattooed biker, a former Marine who can never give her what she needs.
Her answer should be clear, but the heart has a way of complicating even the most straightforward decisions.
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