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***Please note that Hot Communications has now been published. The following five chapters are strictly samples. To read the book in its entirety, copy and paste the following link in your internet browser: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0092FIJ70 THANK YOU!!*** Lacey lay there on the floor surrounded with nothing but their clothes. Her body throbbed with the aftermath of his explosive pleasuring. She was beside herself that a man such as him would be drawn to her of all people. Sure, they’ve shared glances but not once had she ever imagined that something like this would ensue. His hands were heaven and she wished that he would keep them on her at all times and never let go. His lips were torture as he had licked and kissed down her body and pleasured her most intimate parts while she lay there quivering and begging for more. He ravaged her until she broke. In truth, this man was the whole package. So why had he chosen her to inflict the most wonderful kinds of all fiery tortures known to mankind? © Carey Decevito, 2012 All rights reserved

Scott O'Brian was suddenly lost. His body no longer responded to his rationale side of the brain. His entire being lay still as he watched this girl before him. Is this even real, this can't be happening, can it? Scott looked into the most amazing green eyes he had ever seen. Eyes that reflected all that his heart felt and more; the same eyes that had haunted him in his dreams, along with the sweetest voice calling his name. Could all this be true? Could this beautiful creature before him be the one he had been waiting for all this time? Samanta Monserrate closed her eyes as Scott held her in his arms, helping her to her feet at the beach. Feelings of peace, and harmony surrounded her, and tingles that made her skin break in goose bumps. The electricity flowed in her veins but more than that the tingles that once she had shared since she knew Scott had turned into a strong, heated sensation within her. A sensation she feared in her heart, but had become almost addicted. She had been hurt so much before, her brain told her to run but her treacherous heart and body needed him like air to breath. And the worst part was that she had to probably loose all that she desired in order to protect her family. Being forced into actions that were completely against her nature, she knew she would loose the one gift the heavens had sent her. This stranger whose touch made her feel alive was all she had dreamed off. And in doing so she would end breaking her own spirit, her very soul. Could she be able to live this life? Could she be able to open her heart to this man, knowing she would have to lose him in the end? Or would she run before getting hurt again?