Why shouldn’t an eligible man like Jason Sherwood plan a
Valentine’s Day merger with a woman whose elegant body melted at his touch last
year on February fourteenth? A mysterious woman who disappeared like a wraith.
A vibrant creature who came apart in his arms like only the right woman does
for the right man.
But Mara Richardson left Jason for a good reason…and after a
year of looking for her, he still doesn’t know why. But he has to learn. Has to
get her naked, wild for him again. Give her those little sugary candies that
say, Be Mine, and show her that, despite only hours with her last
year, he needs her to be his. Forever.
Excerpt, Copyright Cerise DeLand 2012, All
rights reserved.
A sharp knock at the door had her jumping. She glanced at her
watch. Two o’clock. Time enough to listen, dicker and still catch her
plane. Mr. Capitol Communications better have a swell counter-offer or
we’re both dead meat.
She swung open the door. “Hello, Mister–“
Her throat closed. Her heart pounded. Her nipples beaded
reminiscent of that night when that savage hungry mouth had shaped them and
sucked them. Her pussy gushed, memories consumed her of how this man had used
those firm lips to lick her clit and give her the best screaming orgasm of her
entire life.
“Sherwood, Mara. Jason Sherwood,” said the incomparable creature
outside her door. His blue eyes wore an appealing apologetic look. His mouth
tried for a smile but couldn’t quite make it. He was nervous. He was
apprehensive. He was so very damn good looking. And he was determined to come
in. “May I?” He nodded toward the conference room. “I brought some
things. Hungry? I am.”
She stepped backward. For a former press aide who ate
journalists for breakfast and a media trainer who taught people how to tick off
talking points like time bombs, she was for once in her lonely life utterly
speechless.
And the only thing she cared to do was look at him. Absorb him
into her skin. Treasure him.
His sea blue eyes. His sun-kissed hair. Wet from snow. His pink
cheeks. Chapped from the icy wind. His comforting height. Five, maybe six
inches taller than she. And stepping right up to her, drinking in her confusion
and her delight at his sudden appearance, growing confident now. Grinning down
at her.
“Hi, baby,” he whispered, one big fist sinking into her chignon
and destroying it. “I missed you something fierce. Let me kiss you. Now that
I’ve found you, I’m not letting you go until we know so much about each other,
you’ll either hate me or never leave me again.”
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