He advanced on Grace, his muscles flexing as he smiled, looking akin to a predator. Nervously, she backed away until she hit a wall. No way out.
Grinning, he came closer as she tried to shrink back unsuccessfully. "What - " her breath hitched. "What do you want?"
He planted his hands around her head. She was trapped. He leaned closer, almost touching her lips, and she closed her eyes in anticipation. She wanted so bad to resist, but for some reason his forest green eyes did things to her that nobody else could do.
Instead of landing on her mouth, he began to nibble on her collarbone and around her jaw. She moaned and lost herself in the sensations as he continued to suck until he found a place to his satisfaction. He focused all his attentions on that one area until a nice, dark red mark was very obvious. He grinned.
"Russo," he murmured against her neck, breathing hard. She whimpered in response. "You're mine, you hear? Mine." And then he kissed her.
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Annabelle Gracia Russo, or Grace, as she likes to be called, is a rebel. Family issues convinced her that love was terrible; that all it reaped, in the end, were broken hearts. She has built walls around her heart that she's determined to not let anybody into - especially Alex Hunt, the coveted and extremely hot player.
However, as time passes, she begins to get to know Alex better - much her displeasure, but the heart wants what the heart wants. Can Alex teach her how to love, and can Grace ever learn again?
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Alexis Miller is a 23 year old who is freshly out of college. She was hired right on the spot, when the owner 30 year old Levi Matthews was away on business.
When he returns he is shocked to see that he has a different personal assistant.
He's very arrogant, intimidating and demanding.
Alexis thinks he is one of the biggest assholes she's ever met, but once she gets to know him she see's a side of him that she never thought was possible.
Does she fall in love with him?
Does he fall in love with her?
Who pursues who?
PREVIEW:
"Tell me this doesn't feel right." As he leans in for another kiss, I let out a soft gasp as my heart is pounding. His kiss so warm and gentle, making me feel week at the knees. His tongue slipping inside my mouth so gentle but yet so demanding. I suddenly feel drunk from his kiss, I feel like I'm melting.
He lifts me up carrying me to the bed, gently laying me down. My heart feels like it's going to explode. His body laying on top of mine is satisfying I feel all of him pressed against me. His hands all over me his scent is electrifying, sending jolts all through my body.
My fingers run through his hair as they entwine in his hair pressing him harder against mine. He softly grabs my hair pulling my head back for access to my neck. Placing soft kisses along my neck and softly sucking the soft spot behind my ear, as my breathing becomes so erratic.