Beautifully Broken (Beautifully Series, Book 1)

by Bethany Bazile

  Beautifully Broken

  By Bethany Bazile

  Beautifully Broken

  Copyright © 2012 by Bethany Bazile

  All rights reserved.

  Warning: No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.

  This book is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, real people, or real locales are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination, and any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

  Table of Content

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Dedication

  I’d like to thank my husband who sat by impatiently strumming his fingers waiting for me to get out of my head. Thanks for your effort at being patient. My daughter who kept the baby busy so I could get a couple hundred extra words down. Thanks to all who believed in me in this new pursuit in life and lastly thanks to the romance lovers who inspire me to create compelling stories.

  Chapter 1

  Isabella

  Somebody stop the pounding please!

  I squint my eyes in an attempt to open them, the sunlight gleaming in from the window is blinds me, the pounding increases. I try to lift my head but it feels so heavy.

  With that small movement of my head I realize the pounding is actually in my head. The throbbing that feels like a jackhammer is actually in my skull. I manage to open my eyes and realize I’m not in my room and someone’s arm is wrapped around my midsection. I glance down at the big muscular arm and thick fingers splayed over my navel.

  Yup, I’m definitely naked.

  I slowly look over my shoulder and freeze. My God he’s gorgeous. His dark wavy hair is tussled, body all corded muscles. On his left arm he has a tattoo that starts at his shoulder then wraps around his bicep. The crisp white sheet drapes around his lower abdomen and I’m tempted to run my finger down his solid abs, follow that thin line of hair that leads down under the sheets.

  No I can’t do that. I sigh as my head drops back to the pillow. I need an escape plan-quickly. I promised myself I would stop getting into these situations, and for the last year I’ve felt like a new person. Dr.Katz has been helping me sway my reckless urges, now I go and pull this.

  I slowly lift his hand so I can slip out from under it but his arm tightens around me and pulls me back against his hard body.

  “Where you going Ella?” he asks in a deep, sleep roughened voice.

  Shit, even his voice is sexy.

  The way he says my name jolts my memory of last night…

  He’d been watching me, leaning casually against the bar for the last hour. His stunning good looks immediately caught my attention. Every time I made my way over to the bar I would purposely squeeze in between him and the women he was sitting next to. She was attempting to keep his attention but his blatant disregard of her efforts encouraged me to continue brushing my breast against his arm every time I went to get a drink. The energy between us sizzled every time I made contact, I’ve never felt anything like this before and I want more. The dirty looks the woman shoots at me are returned by me with a sneer. With all the effort she had exerted flirting, she had failed. Mostly because I already had him in the palm of my hand, without even uttering a single word.

  Soon as he came up behind me on the dance floor, I sensed him. His amazing smell hitting me even before he touched me. I felt more intoxicated by that scent then the six cocktails I had already consumed. He pressed against me as my hips swayed to the music. I could feel his arousal, long and thick against my back. His hands ran up my sides resting under my breast, his thumbs brushing the edge of them causing a shiver to run through my body.

  “What’s your name?” he whispered in my ear, his voice a deep rumble that vibrate through my body.

  “Isabella” I bite my tongue to keep from moaning.

  “Let’s go. I need you. Now.” He orders as he grabbed my hand and led me across the dance floor.

  As if in a trance I obey him, following him through the club and into a hallway that led to an elevator. He pressed the button and the elevator automatically slid opened. He puts a key in the slot, leans against the back wall and pulls me into his arms. I’m so completely mesmerized by his sexy smile; I lean in and bring my lips to his.

  I moan against his mouth, startled by the instant rush that flows through me from that simple touch of our lips. He takes the opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth and I melt against him, slanting my head, desperate for more. The kiss grew more demanding, his unique flavor penetrated my senses as he devoured my mouth with an intensity I had never experienced. His hands dug into my ass and pulled me against his erection just as the doors open.

  He lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his hips. I don’t even notice that we’ve moved until he drops me on a bed, covering me with his large body. His tongue trails down my neck, licking and sucking. This man tongue is sinful. His hand runs up my thigh just as he starts to suck my nipple through my dress. He grabs the hem of my dress and pulls it up and over my head. His light green eyes turning a darker shade of emerald as he gazes down at me, nothing but a tiny thong left covering my body. He reached down and rolled my nipples between his fingers. My back arches, the ache between my legs became unbearable. He skims a finger along the edge of my panties and I felt like screaming out TOUCH ME! PLEASE!

  “I like it when you beg” he says.

  Did I say that out loud? I can’t believe I just begged him.

  His finger went under the edge of my panties, and then he was parting my slick folds.

  “So wet Ella” he whispers as he slips a finger into my pussy.

  I moan and he begins to fuck me with his finger while still rubbing my nipple. I was so close, I felt it coming.

  “Umm…” I moan.

  He abruptly pulls his finger out of me and I protest with a whimper.

  “You’ll come with my cock buried deep inside you” he says into my ear.

  He rose off the bed and striped. Totally naked with his huge muscles bulging and his cock thick and swollen he looks so dangerous. He stalked back to the bed leaned over me to reach into a drawer and pulls out a foil packet. I watch as he tears it open with his teeth, takes it out and slowly rolls it onto his shaft. He pulls my thong off and throws it across the room, leans down towards me and I offer him my mouth. As his tongue invades my mouth he plunges into me in one stroke, showing no mercy with his large cock. My back arches off the bed as I cry out into his mouth the mixture of pleasure and pain feeding my arousal.

  My nails dig into his back as he rides me hard. He’s so big I feel beyond full of him, his invasion the most intense sexual experience I’ve ever had. He grabs my leg and flings it over his shoulder as he fucks me harder, the headboard banging against the wall with every forceful thrust. Sweat drips from his face and lands between my breasts. He bends his head down and licks it off. Watching him taste his sweat mixed
with mine is so alluring my climax quickly approaches. He rocks his hip and pushes his cock against my g-spot.

  Oh God!

  Waves of pleasure washed over me as I clench him deep inside me. I clench him as if I need to keep him stuck in me forever. He pounds into me a few more times then I watched as his eyes roll back and he grunts, the muscles on his neck so strained I can see thick veins bulging from it, he murmurs, “Ella” as he collapses on top of me.

  “You okay?” his question breaks through my memory.

  His arm still tightly wrapped around me like a steel band as he glides his tongue up my neck to my ear.

  “Uh…yeah, but I have to go.” I move to get out of the bed and his hold tightens.

  “Where are you going? You haven’t even kissed me good morning yet.”

  He turns me to face him, runs his hand down my cheek, then leans in and touches his lips to mine. His hand slowly creeps down my back and cups my ass, pulling me tightly against his cock. A moan escapes from deep in my throat and he deepens the kiss. I’ve never been kissed this passionately. It feels like he trying to pull my soul right out of me. Whatever this is that I’m feeling between us is scaring the shit out of me.

  “We have to stop,” I whisper as he trails kisses down my neck.

  “Why?” He rolls his tongue over my nipple, reaches over and rolls the other one between his fingers. A thrill runs through me as he sucks my nipple into his mouth, gently nibbling on it.

  “Umm” I moan loudly. My back arch’s off the bed forcing him to take more of my breast into his mouth. I can’t even remember why I wanted to stop anymore, “Feels so good” I moan.

  He runs his hands up my thighs. Slowly traces one finger through my soaked folds and whispers, “Open up, I need to taste you.”

  I spread my thighs as he settles between them. He rains kisses over my navel, his lips warm and soft. Trails his tongue over my bare pussy lips then parts it with his fingers and flicks his tongue over my clit. Shockwaves run through my body and my legs begin to tremble as he plunges a finger into me. He runs his tongue over both lips then latches on to my clit and sucks.

  “Umm, you taste so sweet, Ella.” He moans, adding a second finger. He hooks his fingers finding my g-spot with little effort.

  “On My God!” My eyes roll back beneath their heavy lids, a tingle begins in my core and he slowly licks me through my climax. I grab his unruly locks and mash his face against me, desperate to get all the pleasure he can dispense. He licks every last drop of cream from me eagerly. As I drift back down, I open my eyes to find him kneeling between my spread thighs rolling a condom down his massive cock. I’ve never been with a man so large, I’m amazed I survived the rough ride he gave me last night but even though his girth makes me nervous I’m too far gone to stop him.

  He leans over me, runs his tongue from my neck to my ear as he slowly feeds me his cock.

  “You’re so tight and wet” he starts to suck on my bottom lip and begins a rhythm that creates a slow burn inside me. I gaze into those intense emerald eyes and the possessive glare he returns frightens me but I don’t care. I’ll give him whatever he wants just as long as he continues to make me feel so good. His slow methodical pace makes me delirious. I cling to his large shoulders, desperately needing to hold on to this unbelievable reality.

  “Come for me” he demands.

  “I can’t” I’ve never been a multiple kind of girl, once is the most I’ve ever hoped for.

  “You’ll do it for me. I want to feel you squeezing my cock when I come.” He shifts so every time he enters me he rubs against my clit. He reaches between us and rolls my nipple between his fingers. Three more thrust and I’m screaming my release again in amazement of this man’s extraordinary skills. He follows after me, sucking on my neck to smother his moans. The slight bucking of his body proving he’s as affected by his climax as I am. We lay unmoving with him deep inside me still semi-erect for several minutes before my mind begins to clear from its haze. Thoughts of this man belonging to me threaten my sanity. This situation is overwhelming me and I know I need to get out of here fast.

  “I got to go” I push against his solid chest.

  He raises his head and looks at me confused and a little dazed. “Why do you keep trying to leave?”

  “Look it was fun, let’s not pretend this is more than what it was; I don’t even know your name.”

  I flinch as he rolls off swiftly disconnecting us.

  “Liam” he says making his way across the room to what I assume is the bathroom to remove the condom.

  I jump off the bed, rushing to gather my scattered clothes. By the time he comes out the bathroom I’m fully dressed and searching for my shoes.

  “Stay, we’ll take a shower then I’ll take you out for breakfast.”

  “I can’t, I’m late for work.” I glance at the clock 7:35. I still have over an hour to get to work but he didn’t need to know that.

  “Stay” he shrugs. “I’ll take care of your expenses. Just make yourself available when I need you.”

  My eyes widen, “Are you crazy” I gasp.

  “Baby, after what just happened between us, you have to know I’m going to need to do that again. Repeatedly.” The jerk expects me drop everything to fuck him when he wants. He smirks at me, I mean the panty melting kind of smirk. Damn, I’m in serious trouble if his smile is making me this weak. He reaches over to picks up my purse, half contents falling to the floor.

  “What are you doing?” I scream rushing over to pick up the fallen items. He rummages through my bag until he finds my work I.D., reading the information with a self-satisfied smile.

  “Give me that back” I say, aggravated at his invasion of my privacy. Great, now he knows where I work.

  “Looks like you work for me, Isabella Moss IT specialist.” The man looks like a Greek god standing there totally naked with that devilish smirk on those sexy ass lips.

  Aaggh. He’s so cockily annoying yet so heart stoppingly beautiful. His strong jaw with that sexy little indent is driving me insane.

  “What?” I missed what he said, too busy staring at those strong thick thighs. Umm and what hung in between them.

  “I’m your boss”

  “No you’re not” I stare at him puzzled by his statement. “I work for Lucas Fields.”

  He turns my I.D. over and points to the company logo.

  Maddox-Fields security LLC.

  “Liam Maddox” he says pointing to himself.

  SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! I fucked Lucas’s partner.

  “Oh my God, what are you doing here? You’re based in Palm Spring. Five years with the company, you’ve never made an appearance.”

  “If I knew I’d find you here I would have came out here years ago.”

  Liam

  I stare down at the I.D. badge and shake my head. “Let Lucas know you won’t be in today. Let’s go shower.” I extend a hand out to her. Isabella Moss, the opportunity to get a little revenge on Lucas just fell into my lap.

  She steps back, a panicked look on her face, “No. He can’t know about this. We’ll just pretend this never happened. Lucas and I are seeing each other and this would crush him.” She shifts around nervously. This is working out even better than I expected. I can have the girl and break Lucas if I play this right.

  “We’ve been off and on for years. I know you two don’t really get along but just don’t tell him. Please,” she begs me.

  “So you fuck that prick?” I ask, embarrassed at myself for caring.

  “That’s not your fucking business.” She said angrily.

  “Considering I was deep inside you ten minutes ago, it is my business. So, are you fucking my partner?”

  She looks down and whispers, “Yes.”

  My heart tightens when she answers, a sick feeling growing in my gut. I don’t understand what’s wrong with me but the thought of Lucas’ hands on her body was enough to make me want to kill the man. Women don’t affect me this way, I should just let her l
eave and free myself from this trap. I actually fell asleep next to her last night, something I’ve never experienced with a woman. It actually felt great to have her sexy body wrapped around me all night. Her head comes up and tears are forming into those caramel eyes.

  “Why’d you fuck me last night?” I ask, wondering where all this sorrow was when she was screaming beneath me.

  “I had too much to drink. Lucas and I got into an argument earlier that day and I wasn’t thinking clearly.”

  “And this morning?” I ask as I inch closer.

  “You’re right, I shouldn’t have let it happen again, but to be honest with you” she sighs, fidgeting nervously. “I feel something when I’m around you that I wish I could resist. I’ve never felt anything like it before. The instant I saw you walking to me last night, I knew I was going to do something stupid. Besides, Lucas knows I’m not really good at commitment.”

  I reach over and stroke her face. She tilts her head further into my hand.

  “Well I don’t give a fuck what Lucas lets you do. When you’re with me, you’re mine and I’m not sharing you. So make sure you get rid of him.”

  I run my hands down her neck and she shivers beneath my fingers as I pull the straps of her dress over her shoulder and down her body. Her skin glows in the sunlight, her breast even though quiet large are perky with dusty brown colored nipples. A navel ring glistens on her taut stomach and I wonder what I have to do to get her to get a couple more piercings. I’m going to push her past her limits. She turns around and lets me lead her into the shower.

  Chapter 2

  Isabella

  I might have lost all common sense but as Liam runs his soapy fingers over my nipples, making them even harder than I thought possible, I don’t care about anything else. With one hand on the tile over my head he leans over and claims my mouth. He kisses the same way he fucks me. His tongue thrusting in and out of my mouth, taking complete possession of me.