Mr & Mrs Black

I open the door, hugging the cream silk. It was Lucas, he was in black Adidas joggers but he was left shirtless. That dark thick hair on his head looked messy as if he was restless which was coincidental because he looked restless too. "Violet."

"Lucas." I cleared my throat, leaning against the door. My eyes skimming along his body looking for some sign of what his intentions where. "You look like you have had a restless night."

"It was that kiss. It kept me up all night Violet."

"U-uh. Yeah, that kiss.." I choked a little, staring at the floor beneath our feet. "I mean I guess it meant something but if it was bad or good or I don't kno-" My mini speech was cut off by Lucas gripping the silk sheets and pulling me into his hard muscular chest that was littered with tattoos.

"Shut up." He demanded, his nose brushing against mine causing the tip of my nose to burn.

"You are quiet dominant Lucas." I whispered slowly, our eyes connecting. The dark fire in his eyes jumping out at me, I couldn't help but feel entranced.

"You like it though, don't you Violet?" The deep voice causing a fire to burn in my lower stomach. I stepped back, my bare feet sliding over the varnished wood. His hungry eyes scraping over my body and just like that, I let the silky fabric slide off my shoulders. Down to my feet it fell.

"Violet." A voice that dripped arousal and, a warning.

"I'm sorry, I'm as good as Tanya?" I mock him, pouting my bottom lip and batting my eyelashes. A scowl sets across his face, settling into a passionate glare. "Oops? Did I hit a nerve? Shame really."

"I am going to swipe that smirk off your face someday, and it's going to be in this room, in that bed. Understand Mrs. Black?" His voice full of promise and his eyes full of lust.

Says mature content, I will rate this a +14 if you can handle it. If not, do not read the damn book!
My other book The Beast and The Pixie is a normal romance that I would label as +11, then again. if you know you can handle it. Go