Violet's Octagon

Violet is dead set on her new "no dating" rule. She's been burned in the past, and now, all she wants is no-strings-attached sex. When she meets Derek, an MMA fighter who looks like a god, she knows she's got to have him for a night, even though it would seem unlikely he would be interested in her.

Little does she know that not only does he feel the same way about her, but one night won't be nearly enough to satisfy her need for him.

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Derek's lips are soft against mine, hesitant at first. He snakes his arms around my waist, and I can't stop a moan from rising to my lips. He instantly deepens the kiss, growling as his tongue asks for entry, and I'm more than happy to oblige.

Our tongue intertwine as he ravishes my mouth and I press into him harder, feeling a stiff bulge forming in his pants. Holy crap, he feels huge. I grab onto his arms and I hear him hiss.

"Shit, I'm sorry." I break the kiss when I realize I was grabbing onto the six-inch gash on his right arm. Way to thank him for saving my life.