| Author: | Lori Whyte | ISBN: | 9781502247018 |
| Publisher: | Lori Whyte | Publication: | January 15, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Lori Whyte |
| ISBN: | 9781502247018 |
| Publisher: | Lori Whyte |
| Publication: | January 15, 2015 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
His BBW to Hold Series ~ A Short Novella
Curvy Jenna Dover has been a live-in nanny in Dwight Ward's ranch house for the last two years, ever since a horrible accident killed his wife and left his son paralyzed. With each passing day, she has become increasingly attracted to the wealthy cowboy, so when his son goes on his first weekend away on his own, Jenna wonders how she'll be able to keep her hands to herself. Too bad Dwight isn't interested... Or is he?
When Jenna finds an explicit magazine open to a page where a man is pleasing a naked, curvy woman in ways she'd only dreamed about, she has to wonder if her sexy cowboy is as hot for her as she is for him. What's even more tantalizing, the people in the photo look a lot like her and Dwight.
Could she be spending the weekend in the cowboy's bed?
This short, but explicitly hot and sexy, 10,000-word novella has a happily-ever-after ending. Each *His BBW to Hold* short novella can be read as a stand-alone story.
Excerpt:
"Are you disgusted?"
Was she turned on more than she'd ever been in her life? Yes. Disgusted? No. He had no idea what she viewed on her password protected tablet. "No."
"They look a bit like us, don't they?" His eyes narrowed as he spoke, as if he were gauging her response.
"Yes." The erotic image surfaced in her mind's eye again. Had he thought about her while he'd been holding himself earlier? Her heart raced.
Breathlessly, Jenna waited to see what he would do.
He stared into her eyes for a cluster of heartbeats, and then his gaze drifted down her face. Under no instruction from her conscious mind, her tongue darted over her lips. Dwight's mouth opened in response.
His lips brushed over hers. She trembled. He drew back and peered down at her again.
"Dwight." His name escaped on a pleading whisper.
His second kiss was decisive. His strong hand circled her neck, settling at her nape, where he held her still as his mouth plundered hers. His tongue swept through her lips, filling her. She grabbed the worn fabric of his shirt. She never wanted to let go.
Dwight slid his hands down her sides, and then he lifted her on to the counter. He stepped between her thighs, drawing her skirt up in the same motion.
His BBW to Hold Series ~ A Short Novella
Curvy Jenna Dover has been a live-in nanny in Dwight Ward's ranch house for the last two years, ever since a horrible accident killed his wife and left his son paralyzed. With each passing day, she has become increasingly attracted to the wealthy cowboy, so when his son goes on his first weekend away on his own, Jenna wonders how she'll be able to keep her hands to herself. Too bad Dwight isn't interested... Or is he?
When Jenna finds an explicit magazine open to a page where a man is pleasing a naked, curvy woman in ways she'd only dreamed about, she has to wonder if her sexy cowboy is as hot for her as she is for him. What's even more tantalizing, the people in the photo look a lot like her and Dwight.
Could she be spending the weekend in the cowboy's bed?
This short, but explicitly hot and sexy, 10,000-word novella has a happily-ever-after ending. Each *His BBW to Hold* short novella can be read as a stand-alone story.
Excerpt:
"Are you disgusted?"
Was she turned on more than she'd ever been in her life? Yes. Disgusted? No. He had no idea what she viewed on her password protected tablet. "No."
"They look a bit like us, don't they?" His eyes narrowed as he spoke, as if he were gauging her response.
"Yes." The erotic image surfaced in her mind's eye again. Had he thought about her while he'd been holding himself earlier? Her heart raced.
Breathlessly, Jenna waited to see what he would do.
He stared into her eyes for a cluster of heartbeats, and then his gaze drifted down her face. Under no instruction from her conscious mind, her tongue darted over her lips. Dwight's mouth opened in response.
His lips brushed over hers. She trembled. He drew back and peered down at her again.
"Dwight." His name escaped on a pleading whisper.
His second kiss was decisive. His strong hand circled her neck, settling at her nape, where he held her still as his mouth plundered hers. His tongue swept through her lips, filling her. She grabbed the worn fabric of his shirt. She never wanted to let go.
Dwight slid his hands down her sides, and then he lifted her on to the counter. He stepped between her thighs, drawing her skirt up in the same motion.
