Love, Passion and Power: Part 1
The Dark and Damaged Hearts Series Book 1
Whitley Cox
Genre: Contemporary
Erotic Romance
Release Date: January 29, 2017
Blurb
He was
her new beginning; she was his undoing...
When
personal trainer Kendra Black saw millionaire Justin Williams walk through her
door all she saw was money and a practiced swagger. A man who's used to getting
what he wants, especially when it comes to women. But Kendra is startled to
realize that there is more to Justin than meets the eye, he’s kind and funny
and brilliant, and she wants him, desperately. Unable to resist Kendra or her
fiery spirit and zest for life, right from the start, Justin pursues her, only
her troubled childhood holds her back. She’s been running from love for so long,
she doesn’t know how to stop and let it catch up.
Elated
when Kendra finally gives into their attraction, Justin jumps in with both
feet, only his hectic and demanding life continues to interfere, and Kendra’s
past comes creeping back and the two are tested. When the couple embarks on a
daring, passionate and physical adventure, Justin discovers Kendra’s secrets
and fears while exploring and uncovering his own wild and dark desires.
Excerpt
He quirked one eyebrow in an oddly sexy way and looked
down at me, “I didn’t know roommates kissed like that. I saw you guys making
out as I left the wellness centre.”
“Ah, well sometimes we’re more than
that… when the mood strikes us. Hey!” She elbowed me, “We should ask him to
join us sometime… he’s fucking gorgeous.” Oh Lex, always a wizard with words. I
took notice of Justin’s body language and he instinctively moved closer to me,
his arm coming up to rest behind me on the back of the booth.
“Join you in…” he coaxed, knowing
full well what she meant.
“A three-way of course.” Lex
erupting into a fit of drunken giggles. “Kendra and I have them all the time.
Hey what about tonight? You want to come home with us and have a little fun?”
“Absolutely!” his eyes flaring.
“What? Alexa, shut up!”
“Why? You’ve been talking about him
non-stop since I picked you up from work, I just thought I’d move things
along.” More smirks and raised eyebrows from Justin. He was clearly enjoying
watching me suffer like this.
“Is that so?” he chuckled, all
smiles while the smell of him was driving me ever-loving nuts. “And here I
thought you didn’t even like me. But in truth you haven’t been able to stop
thinking about me…”
I rolled my eyes and scowled at Lex who motioned for me
to move over, and subsequently closer to Justin, so she could sit in the booth
too. “I don’t dislike you.” Oh god I was slurring, damn it! “In fact you seem
like a very nice guy, you’re just…uh, not my type.”
“And what is your type?”
“Oh she says you’re cocky, a
play-boy, who knows he’s hot so you play it up to get what you want.” Lex
chimed in, taking a sip of my water bottle and adjusting the bosom of her
dress, while not reading my seriously pissed off vibe AT ALL.
“Well, all those things are true,
but that doesn’t mean we couldn’t have a good time.” His smile was
roguish and his eyes challenging as he began gathering up the papers and files
that were still spread out all over the table. My eyes all of a sudden fell to
his lap, and the impressive package harbouring within his trousers. I licked my
lips and crossed my legs squeezing slightly and closing my eyes from the
delightful friction.
“Oh, she’s into it,” Lex giggled.
“Look at her. I think she’s decided to start without us. Come on honey, let’s
take this hunk of a man home.”
I opened my eyes to see them both
looking at me intently, lust dancing across both of their faces as they
simultaneously ran their hands up my thighs. My heart started to beat as though
it were trying to escape my chest, while my panties became wet and sloppy. Why
was I reacting this way? I’ve had dozens and dozens of threesomes; it’s the
only way I have sex with men, why was this one tripping me up? Was it because
he was a client? No, I’ve slept with clients before and it wasn’t a big deal.
Was I too drunk? No, I’ve been drunker. What was it about this man that ruffled
me so? Dear god I was as bad as Lacy.
“Oh, what the hell,” I said,
slamming back both the shots of whiskey before the waitress even had a chance
to take them off her tray. “Let’s go.”
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