His for the taking.

His for the taking.

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Michael swore he would never love again after what he'd been through, but after two years of living on the road and running from his past, he meets Michelle. He can't deny the energy he feels between them, but knows that he can't stay in North Carolina or get involved in a relationship. The more he's around her, the more his feelings grow for this southern minx. Can he face his past so he can be with her, or will he run once again? Can Michelle deal with his skeletons, or will they be too much for her to handle? Will love prevail? ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Michael found her hands, and threaded his fingers through hers, as he pinned her body to the wall with his own. He leaned down, and began gently kissing her neck. Michelle gasped in surprise, and could barely breathe, much less think. He felt himself start to get hard, and then started to get rougher with her. Michelle was beyond caring. Finally, he made himself stop. He pulled back, and looked into her eyes, as he tried to drag some air into his lungs. He let her hands go, grabbed her by the waist, and pulled her roughly against him. His gaze was so intense Michelle couldn't have looked away from his gorgeous blue eyes even if she wanted to. She felt as if he could see straight into her soul. "You are MINE, and only mine." He boldly put his hand between her legs. She gasped in pure pleasure at his touch. The sound that she made was almost his undoing. "No one else gets to touch you, and I'm yours in the same way." He slowly moved his hand. "Do you hear me?" His tone commanded attention. "Yes," she whispered. That was all he needed to hear.
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Cover by: justanie She's the key to his lock°♧ {The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audience. Pleas read at your own discretion. And please don't judge this is my first book. Thank you} He slipped the tie from his neck, placed it on an end table, and started removing his cuff links. Dear heavens, was he going to strip down just like that? He nodded to the couch and smiled as if aware of a joke she wasn't in on. "Have a seat,Mariah . I won't bite. I'm just getting comfortable." There were moments that defined your life.Mariah knew that. The day she decided to get her MBA. The afternoon she and Claire found the building they eventually remodeled into the shop. Somehow, she knew, this moment with Armanno was another one. She was a woman who took what she wanted and in that moment, she wanted Armanno. "Good idea." She walked to where he stood and turned so her back faced him. "Help me get this off, will you?" "Mariah ." His voice was a warning. And a promise. "I just want to get comfortable." His hands brushed her shoulders, teased the nape of her neck. She barely had time to take a ragged breath before his lips replaced his fingers and he pressed a soft kiss on the top of her spine. "If I help you get the gown off, I'll have you naked and beneath me on that bed in less than ten seconds." "I certainly hope so."

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