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Bound In Lingerie
by Gina Gordon
Category: Erotica/Erotic Romance/Romance
Description: Being bound together was never part of the plan. Amie Woods is living the life she wants, but her search for a man who can keep up with her sexual demands has tested her faith in Happily Ever After. Milton Campbell bears the weight of the world on his shoulders, but when he has the opportunity to re-ignite old friendships, it reminds him of a time in his life when he knew how to have fun. When the two meet, sparks fly--and not the good kind. Their dislike for one another is second only to the sexual attraction simmering between them. A twist of circumstance lands them in the same bed, and Milton jumps at the opportunity to put his pleasure in Amie's hands. A two-week fling might be exactly what he needs to bring back his love of life, and Amie can't throw away the opportunity to be herself--both in and out of the bedroom. At first, they seemed all wrong for each other. But when 'casual' builds into something more, Amie and Milton must decide if they're willing to risk being bound together by love. CONTENT WARNING: Contains explicit language, sex, and a torturous strip tease in leather.
eBook Publisher: Lyrical Press, Inc., 2011 2011
eBookwise Release Date: October 2011
 
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [177 KB]
Words: 39071
Reading time: 111-156 min.
Amie awoke to a tiny stream of sunlight peeking through the window. The first thing she thought of was that it was Sunday, and she had no sessions or classes. Today was going to be all for her. The second thing she thought about was the warm body sleeping next to her.
She twisted around and studied him. A shadow had formed on his face, a slight stubble already making an appearance. His chest rose and fell in a slow rhythm. She loved the dark hair on his chest. She could reach out now and run her fingers through it. But she wouldn't.
If last night told her anything it was to keep her distance. On paper they were all wrong for each other. He was corporate, and she was non-profit. He reeked of Hugo Boss, and she smelled like patchouli. But boy did he know how to use his tongue.
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