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by Adrianna Dane
Description: Cody Marx had dated Jared Creed for a short time back in high school and she'd never forgotten him. But when Jared's stepfather died and his half brother, Kenny, got into trouble, they drifted apart. Years later, they're both professional subcontractors working on the same remodeling project--the old MacKenzie Homestead just outside Esmerelda, Massachusetts. Cody and Jared have both changed and matured since those teen-age years, but will the innocent spark of passion ignited long ago burst into the blazing flame of revitalized desire? (Contemporary Erotica/Exhibitionism/Public Places. Love scenes are explicit, frequent, and often contain graphic language. May also include mild fantasy material .)
eBook Publisher: Amber Quill Press, 2006
eBookwise Release Date: August 2006
16 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [96 KB]
Reading time: 64-90 min.
"4 Kisses!! If you are looking for a smooth read about two people who simply belong together, without the teasing 'will they or won't they' dance involved in so many romances, you will enjoy Smooth Finish..."--Dayna Harrett, Romance Divas
"4 Stars!! What woman would allow her teenage crush to walk away a second time, especially when he makes her body sing? Boy, does he make it sing! Despite Jared's best efforts to keep his life in separate little boxes, Cody shows him that true love conquers all battles... "--Michelle Naumann, Just Erotic Romance Reviews
"Are you sure, Jared? I don't want a pity date. You aren't obligated, you know?"
Without warning, he leaned down and slanted his hard lips over hers, driving his tongue deep inside her mouth. There was nothing she could do but surrender. Nor did she want to do other than that. Tingles of desire raced through her, down through her body, not stopping until they curled her toes inside the steel-toed work boots she wore.
The world spun, and she reached up to wrap her arms around his neck, holding on for dear life, pressing herself close. His scent wrapped around her; she tasted him and wanted more. He lifted her, notching himself between her legs, and she curled one of her legs around his long hard frame, holding on for dear life as they tasted each other for long breathless minutes.
She felt his hard cock pressed perfectly against her center, felt liquid gush from her pussy, drenching her panties, as her insides spasmed with the need to know him in ways that had been thwarted long ago.
Finally, he pulled away and gazed down at her. His eyes were no longer hard granite but molten lava--intense and passionate, a hot, searing look. "Does that feel like I want a pity date?"