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It's been a month since their sexy foray at their friend's wedding. Can a business trip go from dull to daring, filled with never ending pleasure, mind blowing nights and lust filled days? It's Eric's chance to turn up the heat to....HOT!

This is a short 15,000 word novella that is Book 2 in a steamy hot contemporary series. Get Book 1, All Mine, on my web site - freeromanceread.com

 

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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2018

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Mine To Take

Vanessa Vale

© 2015 by Vanessa Vale

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the products of the author's imagination and used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

All rights reserved.

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Cover design: Bridger Media

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Contents

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Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

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1

“My hands are sliding up from your hip, under your shirt, inching their way closer and closer to your luscious nipples,” Eric said through the phone, his voice rough like sandpaper across the thousand miles that separated us. It was as if I were right there with him, feeling my husband's palms grazing my sensitive skin, making my nipples harden. His caress would be a heated whisper across my aching body. His words worked like magic, heating my blood like thick syrup, making me languorous with need. My skin tingled, even across the long distance between us. “I want to feel them as they tighten against my tongue.”

I gasped at the very erotic mental picture. He was very good at this, this long distance love affair. My nipples thought so too, as they tightened in anticipation of what he might say next. It'd been two days since I packed my wheeled carry-on and left town for work. Averaging a week away a month, I was used to the travel and had the process down to a science. But that didn't mean it wasn't difficult. A strain on my heart, my body's desires, its very need for sex. There was no doubt Eric felt the same way. Being in a different city each trip by myself was no honeymoon. It wasn't Mexico or Hawaii and Eric wasn't with me.

I missed my husband. We texted several times a day and talked at a minimum before I went to sleep, but my heart still leapt in my chest like a girl with a high school crush when I heard his special ring tone. After a long day promoting my company's new line of lingerie to various regional vendors, all I wanted was for Eric to pull me into his strong arms and nestle against his shoulder, feel his lips tenderly press against my hair as I breathed in his unique scent. I craved his touch, the feel of his hard body, all of him so familiar to me after all these years.

But traveling made phone sex our only outlet until I could return home later in the week. And we were damn good at it. For us, distance definitely did make the heart grow fonder. As an ER doctor, Eric worked long and varied hours. Even during the weeks when I was home, there were nights when he'd be working, our bed big and lonely without him. But he'd come to me in the morning, when I was all warm and drowsy, and wake me in his own special way, usually with his very skilled hands and mouth. Just the thought had my inner muscles clenching with need.