What the fuck?
I stand up and quietly walk out of my office to see what the hell just made that noise. I walk into the hall leading towards the bar and stop in my tracks.
“Fuck!” I hear a whisper and bite down my laughter. “Damn it!” She jumps back and throws her hands over her heart. “You scared me!”
“What are you doing here?” I walk up to her slowly. Her gaze moves over me, and I raise a brow all the while my dick is growing hard.
“I came to see you,” she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. I smile widely and come face to face with the gorgeous woman I’ll get to call my wife for the rest of my days.
“It’s the best surprise.” I run my finger across her shoulder and chuckle when she shivers. “Are you cold, darlin’?”
“You know damn well I’m not cold,” she says as her hands grip my shirt and pull me towards her. Her mouth lands on mine and her tongue pushes its way in, seeking mine and causing her to groan when she finds it. I grip her face, holding her steady so I can kiss her deeper and taste every inch of her.
“God, babe, I missed you.” I move my lips to her neck, licking a trail before sucking on a sensitive spot.
“You,” her moan interrupts her. “You only say that because you’re horny.”
“Nope, I wanted to get home early tonight.” I kiss her shoulder, her skin tasting as sweet as pie. I lower the thin strap of her dress to move my mouth downward. “No bra?” I take her nipple in between my lips and suck it until it’s puckered.
“No panties either,” she whispers in my ear.
I growl and pick her up over my shoulder, feeling her bare ass under my hand and slapping it. She yelps and slaps my butt.
“Put me down, Jake!”
“Not a chance in hell. I think Mrs. Green came by to play,” I say walking to my office.
“That I did.” She squeezes my ass and tries to snake her hand inside my jeans.
“Uh-uh,” I shake my head. “First, I’m having my treat.” I set her down on my desk and spread her legs. Just what I wanted for dinner.
“You’re wet, baby,” I whisper against her lips. I dip a finger into her pussy and feel as she pulses around me. Tease. My thumb rubs circles over her clit while I fuck her with a second finger. Let’s see who the tease is now.
“Jake,” she moans into the space of my office. I love to watch her. I move my fingers in and out of her faster adding more pressure to her clit before licking my fingers. “You taste delicious on me, but it’s time I taste you.”
I grab her legs and wrap them over my shoulders and dip my mouth down to the sweetness I want to taste on my lips. She jerks her body, and I dip my tongue into her. My dick is throbbing, but I control it until I give her what we both want.
I live for this. I live to please her and put a smile on her face. As I look up at her flushed face, I see it. She always has this sorta grin when she’s about to come that only I get to witness. Beth bucks her hips up and I land my tongue on her clit, letting short flicks bring her to the brink of orgasm, and my fingers rub over her peaked nipples, adding to her pleasure.
Beth holds my head in place, trapping me between her legs. Her body shivers and her muscles contract. I lick her up and down, tasting her orgasm as she falls apart. Her moaning softens and her breathing takes over.
I remove her legs and look at her. “Love it when my dinner is delivered privately to me.” Her throaty laugh makes me groan and I stand to kiss her. “You’re beautiful, you know that.” I kiss her hard and thrust my tongue deep into her mouth.
As quickly as I can, I unclasp my jeans and lower them down. I need to be inside her now.
“You ready for your dessert, babe?” I pull her closer to the edge of my desk and thrust into her not waiting for a response. Her moan is a good enough yes for me.
I move in and out of her slow at first, feeling every inch of her pussy as I do. She feels fucking amazing. When I look up from where we’re joined to stare into her beautiful, brown eyes, I keep my gaze there. We communicate without words, needing just our eyes to express the love we feel for each other.
I pick up speed when her nails dig into my shoulders. The room is filled with the music of our moans and heavy breathing. The perfume of sex, sweat and her sweetness is wafted around the room. I pound into her hard in search of her clenching muscles. I love to feel her squeeze me around her body like she owns me, because she does in all aspects.
“I love you,” she whispers against my lips and I smile.
“Love you, too, darlin.’ Now, come with me.” I pound into her until she’s gripping my body with her arms and pussy. Her cries are music to my ears as I thrust one more time, releasing myself into her.
I kiss her eyelids, her nose and her lips. “You’re amazing.”
She nods her head in agreement, too tired to speak and I laugh. “Tired ya out?” I move to put my jeans back on and fix her dress.
“You have no idea.”
“Well, you showed up here with this dress and no underwear. You were asking for it.”
“Oh, I got just what I was lookin’ for,” she drawls out.
I lean my forehead on hers and smile like a lovesick fool.
“I’m glad to be of service.”
“You’re always of service,” she teases. “Are you coming home soon?” Her arms drape around my neck and her warm breath tickles my lips.
“Yes. Sorry I wasn’t home for supper,” I apologize.
“It’s okay. You totally just made up for it.” She leans in to kiss me.
“Ready to go?”
“You don’t need to finish?” She looks around my office.
“Nah, I wasn’t getting much done anyway. Bill can do his job when he comes in to meet with me tomorrow. After all, he’s the accountant.”
“True.” Beth stands up from the desk, and I lace my fingers in hers. “Take me home, bartender.” She gazes up at me and smirks seductively.
“You’re going to kill me,” I groan.
We leave Southern and head home. I love spending my life with this woman. It’s definitely never a dull moment when she’s around. The woman has my heart and soul bound to hers. I spent years in like with Beth, but to be in love with her is no comparison to the endless flirting and chase I went through to get to where I am now. Thank god I grew some balls and kissed her that New Year’s Eve. I wouldn’t want to spend my New Years’ kissing anyone else but her.
We had our challenges to get where we are, but love has a weird way of making you see things differently. It has this weird way of shifting your desires and needs in life. I look forward to the day when we have a little Annabelle and Carter running around our home. Getting to teach him how to throw a football and having tea parties with my precious girl. I can’t imagine my life going in any other direction than where I’m headed. And if I know my wife, it’s straight to bed for a midnight snack. I’m not arguing with that one.
I am so grateful for all the people that have crossed my path during this journey. Thank you to my amazing readers for supporting me unconditionally. You are all so appreciated! Without your support, this would be an empty experience. I have loved every message, interaction and laugh you have shared with me. Some of you asked for Jake’s story, and you got it! ;)
I want to thank my family for always encouraging me to follow my dreams and work hard to achieve them.
I also have amazing friends who have supported me from the beginning, and I can’t go without thanking them. Jennifer, Miriam, Alina and Veronica you ladies are always there to read what I write and give me your honest feedback. Thank you for being so amazing.
To my Betas—Thank YOU! Your feedback and love for my stories help me to continue writing and developing them. I cannot thank you enough for taking the time to read chapter by chapter and wait, sometimes not so patiently, for the next chunk to read.
To all the authors I have met along the way, who have made this community of writers so fabulous. A special thanks to Rache
l Blaufeld, Christy Pastore, Ashley Erin, Susan Fisher, and Susan Ward. I cannot explain how grateful I am to have found such an encouraging community in this author world.
To Fran and CJ from TSRBR, my editors—Thank you for taking me in again and working with me! Your input is so important to me. You believe in my stories and help me perfect them.
To Kari Ayasha—I cannot express how grateful I am that I found you. You continue to create beautiful covers for my stories that are just perfect! I could not have asked for a better designer. Thank you for your patience!
To Tami from Integrity Formatting—You have been amazing to work with! You have beautified the inside of my books, and I love opening them up and seeing how pretty you make them! Thank you!
Thank you Neda Amini from Ardent Prose for your hard work in making this release an amazing one. It has been a true pleasure working with you!
I need to mention my Firecrackers. You ladies are the best! Thank you for your continuous support and laughs! I love having met each of you. You support me and love my stories as much as I do. Thank you for the laughs and words of encouragement. All of you have a special place in my heart. Words aren’t enough to express my gratitude. You ladies have been my rock.
I am ever so grateful for all the bloggers that have shared, read, and supported my work. You work really hard for all authors, and it does not go unnoticed. You all know who you are! xoxo
I need to thank the Universe for allowing me the opportunity to follow my dreams and make it a reality. I know the hard work it takes into achieving your goals, but I feel blessed to be one of those lucky few who works in a field that is my passion and joy. I once said that every time someone reads one of my books, they see a part of me I’ve hidden from the world, and that is both equally terrifying and freeing. Thank you for allowing me to show you all parts of me.
Fabiola Francisco is an independent, Contemporary Romance author and publisher from Miami, FL. She has always loved writing, and her love for books has inspired her to write her own story. She is an avid reader of romance novels.
She writes stories that readers could relate to and grow with. She hopes to continue writing more stories to reach readers individually.
Fabiola enjoys writing about life and love, including romance in her stories. She also loves expressing herself through art and being out in nature.
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Table of Contents
Dedication
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Epilogue
Acknowledgments
About the Author
Books by Fabiola Francisco
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