I’m excited to announce that His Weekend Wife (#2, The KNIGHT Brothers) is available for pre-order! This erotic romance with a dash of suspense was a delight to write. I love the Knight brothers. Of course, considering I created them. But if you’re into alpha males who meet their match with strong women, then you’ll love these stories. The brothers aren’t your average billionaire alphas. They are powerful and in charge, and although they might like to think they are in control, the women have a different say.
Stepping into the dim lit room, she noticed the silver tray in the middle of the bed. At first, she didn’t see Declan, but there he was, a beacon to her weary soul. His jacket was gone and his tie undone. The crisp, white button down was unbuttoned partway, showing off his smooth, broad chest. He pushed away from the dresser, his gaze slipping over her. “Take the robe off,” he demanded.
Without hesitation, she reached up and pulled the belt free from her waist. Pushing the robe down her body, it landed at her feet in a puddle of silk. His eyes slightly widened as he took in the sexy baby-doll. Did she hear him growl? Her inner thighs trembled as she stood there under his heated stare, aching to have him remind her where his passion could take her.
“My God, you’re beautiful,” he said on an exhale of breath.
He cupped her face with his large hands and kissed her. When he pulled back, he pressed his forehead against hers. “If you don’t want this, don’t want me, now is the time to tell me.” His husky voice vibrated the center of her body.
Any tension remaining in her , any doubt or uncertainty, melted away. “I want this.”
Those three simple words broke all chains. He took her hand and together they walked to the bed. “Please have a seat, bella.”
Without hesitation, she sat on the edge of the mattress, pushing herself up to lean against the cold headboard. He took a step back to admire her, taking her in with his penetrating gaze. Witnessing the tightness of his jaw, the glazing of his eyes, made her nipples bunch against the delicate fabric. She stretched her legs out, bending one knee, not bothering to remove the red, three inch heels.
She’d keep on the fuck-me heels.
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