by Shirl Anders
“Find you anywhere,” his disembodied voice rumbled, then incredibly he said, “I’ll be back.”
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Their Ex's Three: Redrock (Texas Alpha Erotic Romance)
Vincent had to leave Tess in the dark. But she lingers on him in ways he thought a woman never would again. The mob wants in at Redrock casino and they think they’re going to use Luna to get there through Vincent. They also have Tess in their sights and Vincent’s not letting that happen. But he has friends like Cabe and unexpected help from Finn, who might not be who he seems.
Tess has unexpected feelings for Finn too, and then there is Cabe, looking too smoking hot, but Vincent’s ex threatens her and Tess has to try to stand up and learn to defend herself.
Then she’s back at Vincent’s hideaway ranch house with the promise he won’t stay there. Until he calls her in the dark, asking her to let him in.
All the way, until they admit they have a thing for each other so strong they need to back off the bedroom antics to see what their “real” together is like.
Next, Vincent’s showdown with Luna and the “big” concert that never was...
Their Ex's Four: Redrock (Texas Alpha Erotic Romance)
How bossy does Tess like Vincent? Not bossy enough to stay away from the concert their cheating spouse are putting on. Where both their cheating ex’s finally learn Tess and Vincent are together and their marriages to them are history.
Then Tess and Vincent see about piecing together their own happily ever after. But first Vincent’s got to see Tess in that freaking hot dress one more time ... just for him. Will he be able to keep her out of his bed like he vowed, until they can figure each other out and where what they’ve got is going...
Probably not.
Excerpt from the third Their Ex's Three, Redrock serial;
Vincent looked down her body. “Never been this way before,” he said lowly. “Don’t wanna lose it.”
Her hand squeezed the back of his neck where she’d been playing with his hair. “I don’t wanna lose it either,” she said, pressing against him. Then she pressed harder up on her toes trying to put her mouth near his ear. “I worry we don’t know each other.”
“Yeah,” he muttered. They had fucking fantastic sex, but how one sided was that. He wondered how this bossiness he had to give her would play out in everyday life against their personalities. He thought Tess was a sweet, giving woman … but was he sure.
“I don’t want to mess anything up, Vincent,” she murmured against his ear. “But we’ve gone so fast and our marriages are such a mess.”
He pulled back and grabbed each side of her face. “First, I’m not fucking losing you. You get that in your head. I’ll grant we need more time. Don’t fucking like it. But I get it.”
He kissed her lightly, then pulled back to grasp her hand. “Let’s get you dress for the rest of this conversation.”
She squeezed his hand with a small smile and followed him, as he wondered what he wouldn’t give to keep her.
Even as he was trying to let her go, give them space … he didn’t. He brushed her hands aside when she tried to dress herself, doing it for her … slowly.
“Hands up,” he ordered, and when she complied he pulled her sports bra over her hands, wrists, then upper arms where he stalled. Looking down at her raised breasts feeling the intensity inside him at having her slightly captive, arm raised and bound. He fucking loved it.
“Christ, Tess,” he muttered. “Things you do to me.” Then he gathered some of the resolve he used to own and he pulled her sports bra down to cover her breasts. Her gaze was heated and a bit timid, wondering about this theme they fell into with his power and her submission. To him.
Then he knelt on one knee, holding out her exercise pants for her to step into, with his nose straight across from his perfect pussy. He fucking liked dressing her … pulling that spandex up her bare legs, up to her slit and over her hips.
“My thong,” she said.
His gaze turned up to her as he tugged her spandex to her waist. “Mine now.”
Her light blue eyes drew a darker shade as her soft lips parted. “I keep losing my panties to you,” she teased.
Yeah, the ones he didn’t keep, he ripped off. He stood slowly, easing up her body. Then he reached in his back pocket pulled out his wallet flipped it open under her nose. A shiny platinum business credit card was on the top, which he pulled free, turning it too her. “Buy more. Skimpy. Sexy. Lots. I’ll get your name put on the card.”
Her gaze lifted to him, with those blue eyes widening. “Vincent?” She shook her head lightly. “Oh, I couldn’t.”
His gaze narrowed and he grabbed one of her hands placing the card in her palm. “Anything touching my pretty pussy I’m paying for.”
She gulped as he closed her fingers over the card. “Wow,” she whispered.
He chuckled. “Babe. Most women would be snatching that from me, while trying to dick the amount I offered higher.” He clasped her nape. “You are not most women.” Tess was still staring at the card as he chuckled again and murmured, “Breathe, beautiful.”
She sucked in a breath and he tilted her chin up. “You getting me naughty panties to look at?”
She nodded. “Okay.”
“Good,” he offered. “Let’s sit.” He guided her to the chair, where he pulled her onto his lap again. “Any bras or lingerie comes with that. I’m good.”
Her arms wrapped around him with his card still clutched in one hand. “Thank you, honey,” she murmured, then she dipped to kiss him. The kind of lip action that told him she really liked him, and she really liked going out shopping for sexy things to wear for him. It was very good.
But he had a new mission to accomplish and he’d been indulging like he was a fucking kid lately. So he broke the kiss, but kept his hand at her nape.
“I know you’re late for work, beautiful. You need to call?”
She shook her head with her hand petting his chest. “I fibbed a little about that. My part time girl is covering.”
“Fibbed?” he asked, showing her the amusement in his gaze.
She nodded. “A little,” she whispered.
“Big fibs will get you spanked.” It was so unexpected he figured, Tess gasped her breath against him with wide eyes. “A couple little ones together will get you over my knee. Get it?”
Her soft lips opened and closed twice. They’d been doing it, but now he was expecting her to admit it.
“Y-You’re going to spank me if...” She stuttered to a halt.
He nodded. “Yeah,” he replied, squeezed her ass for emphasis, then added. “I like it. You got a perfect ass for it.”
Her cheeks grew red as she squirmed in his lap. “Not too hard?” she pressed.
“Depends on how naughty you are,” he replied firmly.
“I don’t … well, umm … jeeze.”
“You like bossy, beautiful. Admit it.”
She wrapped his shoulders and hid her face in his neck, Then he felt her nodding. So okay, she could take her time admitting it out loud. He squeezed her in an embrace. “All this waits though. Think we should put a hold on sex.”
“What,” she exclaimed popping out of his neck. “Vincent,” she demanded, then she waited with alarm on her pretty features.
“Got to say, beautiful, it’s going to be fucking hard keeping my hands off you. But it’ll show you the man I am. And, the man I will be with you.” He wrapped his fingers in her soft, long hair as her eyes got bright and he saw tears in them. “Wanna give us a chance to make this last.”
She nodded, then her lips were against his kiss
ing softly. But they kept it soft and short. “Okay, honey, you lead and I will follow … anywhere,” she whispered.
“Shit, babe,” he grasped her tight again. This time he kissed her nose, then drew back.
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