“You don’t get to back out anymore.” His voice was low and laced with untapped lust, hot breath landing on my lips as the catalyst I needed to surrender.
I gave up control and crushed my mouth to his with desperation, relishing in the contrast between the softness of his lips and the harshness of his thick beard.
He released my hands, grabbing my waist and pulling me sideways onto his lap, cradling my head in the crook of his arm and kissed me, hard. Foxx’s tongue swept over the seam of my mouth and I opened, starved for every inch of him.
The air was still cold and blood covered our gloves and coats, but we didn’t care. All that mattered were the sparks shooting out with each touch of our tongues, the butterflies exploding in our bellies.
All that mattered was the passion we shared.
Foxx wrapped a bloody gloved hand around my hair and pulled my head away, breaking the kiss with an audible pop.
His eyes bore into mine. “Say it.”
The fervor in his gaze and his kiss had left me breathless, unable to comprehend what he was demanding. “Say, what?”
“Say you won’t back out anymore. Say that you’re in this, because if you’re not, this will be our first and last kiss. But if you’re all in, I’m taking you home and burying my c*ck so deep inside your p*ssy, you won’t know where I end and you begin. Say you want it, Mignon, and I will ruin you with pleasure.”
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A terrible man betrayed me, leaving me unable to feel anything but rage.
Angry. Cynical. Afraid to trust again.
Then, I met him.
Rugged, brooding, and full of mysteries. He makes me want to be reckless. I want to trust him. I want him to share his secrets with me.
But I’m broken. Anger and mistrust are all I know. Will I be willing to open my heart again?
An unfathomable event destroyed me. It left me wallowing in despair. I ran away only for tragedy to strike again.
And it’s all my fault.
I’ve returned home but I’m paralyzed with guilt. Afraid to trust myself.
Then, I met her.
Beautiful, fierce, and full of rage. She drives me crazy and I want her all the same.
But I don’t deserve her. Still, I can’t stay away from her.
So, I keep my secrets in order not to lose her. But the secrets threaten to destroy us.
Will I ever forgive myself for what I’ve done? Will I be worthy again?
WARNING: This book contains mature content, which may be disturbing to some of you. Read at your own risk. It is suitable only for ages 18+.
*While the romance is a stand-alone, the plot is a continuation of events that began in OUR NAKED SOULS (Seasons of the Soul, #1). It is strongly recommended that you have read Our Naked Souls prior to reading this.
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About the Author:
Hey! I’m Alessandra.
I grew up with the elves and the faeries and I still look for dragons in every land I visit.
I love to write and can’t imagine life without pouring my heart and soul onto a page, physical or digital. I graduated with a degree in psychology, which I didn’t use for long but now helps me write emotionally fulfilling stories.
A few years ago, I met my parents’ neighbor, and within days knew he was the one. We now live in the mountains with our little girl, our dogs Rex and Feyre, and two adorable (albeit loud) cockatiels, Dylan and Rosie.
I love aerial dance, music, and baking. I’m obsessed with the British band Muse, which I force my family to listen to often (but it’s okay because I bake for them all the time). When not writing, I'm enjoying the beauty of our forty-acre wood, bingeing on fantasy movies and TV shows (I've watched Shadow and Bone three times!), curling up on the couch with a good book, talking with friends about books, and hanging out with family.
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