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Trust With Hearts
by Kelli A. Wilkins
Category: Erotica/Romance
Description: After a bitter breakup, Sherrie Parker seeks refuge at her cousin Dave's house in rural West Virginia. Early one morning, she runs into Dave's other houseguest, a singer named Curtis Taylor. The last thing Sherrie wants is to share living quarters with a country music crooner--even if he is sexy, in a cowboy sort of way. Thrown together by circumstances, Sherrie and Curtis get off to a rocky start, but soon discover they have more in common than they ever imagined. Unable to fight their growing attraction, they give in to their desires and start a sizzling summer romance. Everything is perfect between them until Sherrie discovers that Curtis is keeping secrets from her--and his biggest secret of all will change everything. Can their newfound love survive, or will destiny keep them apart forever? Genres: Contemporary / Western (Modern Day) / The Arts / Exhibitionism / Public Places
eBook Publisher: Amber Quill Press, 2010
eBookwise Release Date: January 2011

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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [337 KB]
Words: 77414 Reading time: 221-309 min.

"4.5 Stars!...Beautifully written. You struggle with Sherrie as she tries to regain her footing, and Curtis's charm is intoxicating as it flows off the pages. I am always thrilled when I get the chance to discover a new-to-me author who I can't wait to read more from."--Emily, Single Titles Reviews

Curtis's strong hands caressed her calves as he stripped her pantyhose away. She swallowed hard as she realized that his head was at the same level as her black panties. What would he do next? He stood and looked her straight in the eye.
"You're not nervous no more, are ya?" he asked with a wink.
"Hell no." She kissed him full on the mouth and started to unbutton his jeans. What was he waiting for?
Curtis took her hands off his pants and rested her palms on his shoulders. "Now, now, you wait. I'm gonna take my time and give ya everything you deserve." He trailed his fingers down her belly. "That is, if ya want me to."
"Oh, I do. More than anything."
"Good. Then let me work my magic. I promise you won't be disappointed."
The music changed again, and a fast-paced song filled the room as Curtis inched her satin panties down. He helped her step out of them, and she stood before him naked.
Curtis stroked her inner thighs. She parted her legs and he traced the outline of her slick, soft folds with his fingers. Sparks shot through her, and she whimpered. "Oh, dear God!"
"Easy, baby, easy."
Sherrie closed her eyes as Curtis pushed a finger inside her. Her heart hammered out of control as he probed her most sensitive places. She couldn't remember the last time she'd known pleasures like this. Curtis suckled her breasts as his fingers worked magic in her body. His long fingers were strong and skilled from playing the guitar for so many years.
After a few seconds, she realized that Curtis was rubbing her in time to the music. Each note made her whimper and twitch. How long would this divine torture continue?
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