Here's a line from One Hot Havana Night, in which all Ellie Wheeler's dreams come true--even ones she didn't know she had.
He was close
enough to touch, so touch he did, stroking his finger along the exact curve
he’d caressed before. Perhaps he’d seen her react, and the same thing happened.
A tingling spurt of heat flamed along the line he drew, and this time he didn’t
stop, continuing down into her bodice between her breasts. He rubbed his
fingertip in the sweat that had gathered in her cleavage, then pulled out his
finger and licked it.
Her eyes widened.
Leaning forward,
he whispered into her ear, “I love a sexy woman’s salty sweat.” He put an arm
around her, dragging her close, and nipped her lobe.
Soooo...swoon-worthy or not? It certainly rocked Ellie's world! But if you want to read what happened next, score your copy here--along with ten other sexy tales to chase away those summertime blues.
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