Tempting Her Fake Fiance
Author: Julie Particka
Blurb: A proposition leads
to compromising positions...
Journalist Stasia
Grant needs a hero. Specifically one who will help her humiliate her ex-husband
after he publicly left her for another woman. In Vegas for the biggest
interview of her career, Stasia is grappling with a broken heart, her cheating
ex (and the other woman), and a serious need for revenge. Her salvation comes
from the most unlikely place― charming and sexy-as-all-get-out action star Evan
Stone.
After spending his
life playing a superhero, Evan has a plan for delicious satisfaction: a fake,
week-long engagement. He'll not only show Stasia's ex what he's missing but
gain some sympathetic publicity to turn around his image as a player. It's
win-win for them both. But neither expected the sizzling chemistry that erupts
whenever they're together. Stepping out for the paparazzi, Stasia and Evan are
about to pull off the performance of a lifetime...but will they fall for their
own con?
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Excerpt:
He helped
her stand, and then he knelt, tugging off her panties. Her skin glistened with sweat
and her need. As he got ready to stand, he swiped his tongue over her folds,
and she shivered, sagging back against the pool table. “Touch yourself for me.
I want to watch you while I get a condom.” When she didn’t move, he licked
again and dragged her hand forward. “Touch yourself, Stasia. Just the way you
like.”
“I
don’t—”
“Yes, you
do. Everyone does. Only this time, you’re going to do it for me.” On his feet
again, he moved toward the couch and his abandoned sweatpants, watching as she
tentatively pressed two fingers to her clit and started rubbing in little
circles. “Yeah, babe, just like that.” He dug in the pocket of his sweats,
catching the foil packet he’d snagged earlier just in case. When Stasia arched
her back, though, he almost dropped the damn thing between the seat cushions.
He slid his underwear down as he approached, kicking them free as soon as he
could. Her gaze fell on his cock, her previous task forgotten. “Don’t stop.”
Difficult
as it was, he didn’t move any closer until she started masturbating again. Only
when he was between her thighs with the condom rolled on did he shift her hand
out of the way. Without a word, he wrapped her in his arms, picking her up. She
wriggled against him, her goal crystal clear as he carried her to the nearest
wall—the windows overlooking the Strip.
“Are you
sure this is a good idea?” She cast a nervous glance at the view behind her.
“Babe,
it’s the middle of the night, and we’re several hundred feet from the ground.
No one is going to see us.” As soon as she was pressed securely against the
glass, he eased her over the head of his cock.
“Oh God,
Evan. Go slow. Please go slow.”
He wasn’t
sure how slow he could go, considering how tight she was around him. For the
same reason, though, he had little choice if he didn’t want to hurt her. He
caught her mouth with his, tugging her lower lip between his teeth. “I won’t
give you more than you can handle.”
Stasia
shook her head, and her hair shifted on the glass, forming a tangled mess as
her nails dug into his shoulders. “I want it all. Every inch of you.”
Even with
how slick and ready she was, sheathing himself in her was the most amazing kind
of torture. Both of them were gasping when she reached his hilt. Her hips
shifted as she rubbed against him, her insides squeezing even tighter. He
growled in her ear. “Keep that up, and I’m going to come before you want me
to.”
She
trembled against him. “I want you to. And then I want to do this again. And
again.”
Fuck. She undid
him with her words as much as with her body. If it was the last thing he did,
he was going to spend the night erasing sex with her ex-husband from her
memory. And he’d enjoy every second of it. “As many times as you want.”
Gripping
her ass to hold her in place, he thrust into her while he nipped and kissed
every inch of skin he could reach. Far too soon for his taste, Stasia’s muscles
clenched around him as she came again, screaming his name. The pressure pushed
him to the edge, and he couldn’t hold on. The orgasm ripped through his entire
body, and he bit down on her shoulder, hard.
Author Bio:
Julie Particka was told to
get serious about her future in Junior High. Several years after getting a
bachelor's degree in chemistry, she realized being serious was over-rated and
went back to her first love--writing. Now rather than spending her days in the
drudgery of the lab or teaching science to high school students, she disappears
into worlds of her own creation where monsters sometimes roam, but true love
still conquers all.
She can most often be
located in the Detroit area with her favorite minions (the ones who know her as
Mom) where she is currently hatching a plot for world domination. It involves
cookies for everyone, so she's pretty sure there's no way it can fail…except
the minions keep eating the cookies.
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Sounds like a great read! I'm def checking out this read now - glad I found your blog :) Hope you stop by & check out mine? xD keep in touch!
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