Welcome to the 176th week of My Sexy Saturday
This week’s theme: My Sexy Wild
The promiscuous girl gets a second chance with the 'nice' guy
A snip from new adult, contemporary, erotic, romance Memories of Us...
I ran down the hall with my shirt in my hands and peeked through the fancy side glass window. I smiled when I saw the beautiful blonde on the other side of the door. My stomach tightened. I tossed my shirt over my shoulder and whipped open the door. “Hey, wild child.”
Again, she looked fantastic. I was used to her in shorts and a t-shirt, but dressed nicely as she was just did something for me. Today’s ensemble was similar in cut to the one from yesterday, hugging her body like a second skin, but instead of a solid color, the pattern was a bold purple with silver swirls and pinpoints.
“Call, your place is beautiful,” she said, but her gaze went straight to my chest and worked downward. She held a bowl covered in cellophane in her hands. Without taking her attention from my upper body, she set the dish down on the curio table I kept near the door.
“Oh, my.” She ran a fingernail down my core. My muscles twitched and my cock jerked at her touch. “Your four pack has grown to six, pretty boy. Very nice. Mind if I hold it against me?”
I had no objection. In fact, it sounded like a great idea.
Her gaze never lifted and she started to move closer, smoothing her palms over my ribs. I angled my arms around her waist and pulled her in. She made a humming sound that transferred from her to me as she flattened her chest against mine. And, to no one’s surprise, especially mine, my cock lengthened.
“Aaaand he’s glad to see me,” she mumbled, her lips brushing my bare shoulder.
“Yeah, well, you always did have that effect on me.” For once, I wasn’t even pissed off that she’d called attention to it.
“I know. Too bad you never did anything about it.”
Blurb
When the present and the past collide…
Determined to keep his friends from his sister, Trey swears all his buddies to a hands-off-the-sister pact, which Call takes very seriously. Call’s pledge is only made more torturous when the sensual little vixen, Karis, is determined to make him break his vow. But his constant rejection only drives her to rebel, leaving her reputation in tatters.
Years later, Karis resurfaces in Call's life—a subdued version of the wild child he remembers. Suddenly the pact doesn’t seem important anymore, nor does her spotty reputation. As Call begins to reconcile the past-and-present Karis, he is inundated with memories of her and soon finds himself head over heels with the girl who consumed his youth.
Can Call not only forget but overlook her shadowed sexual history for a bright new future? Or will Karis’ wild past only lead to their eventual ruin?
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Good excerpt.
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