bbw-romance

I know what it__ like to be different. I__ a Native American in a white world.

Damn, she better get her imagination under control or she was going to be in trouble. She stole another glance in his direction, her eyes locked onto the bulge in his lap. Well lookie there. Maybe I__ not the only one having carnal thoughts

Boy oh boy, this man is trouble. He was slowly tearing down the wall she__ built around her heart, brick by brick. Could any man be this perfect? He must have some faults. Maybe he is a chauvinist pig_no, doesn__ seem like it. He is kind to animals and children, he is a fireman, he looks like sex on a stick. What could be wrong with him? Maybe he snores. Oh, wouldn__ I like to find out?

Sharon looked at Aaron and smiled. She__ made the right decision, hadn__ she? Would she come to regret this decision too? She__ made so many mistakes in the past. Was this another one? No, self-doubt isn__ an option. Everything is going to work out here. It has to.

She always thought of Aaron as special not less. He was God__ gift to her, and she wouldn__ trade him for the world.

Snuggle up with a hot fireman! Meet Tanner West.Sharon looked up into the most gorgeous face she had ever seen. Eyes like dark chocolate, deep and warm, stared out at her from a face that looked like it could have been chiseled in stone. Skin the color of burnished copper, high cheekbones, a sharp nose, full lips, and a cleft chin. How the hell had she failed to notice him before? Her heart skipped a beat and she ran her gaze down the rest of his body. He was tall, well over six feet, she would guess, with broad shoulders that tapered into a trim waist. His thighs, encased in worn denim, fit like a second skin against legs the size of tree trunks, and oh my, what lay between those thighs_ Her attention snapped back to his face and she could feel the heat of a blush suffuse her skin.

She loved her son and wanted him to make a fresh start here. Her ex-husband always tried to pass Aaron off as normal, not wanting anyone to know his son was different. She wasn__ going to go down that road.

The hand at her back stroked up and down. Never straying too far south, but igniting a fire inside her that she wanted this fireman to stoke instead of extinguish

How? Give me permission, tell me it__ okay to strip you naked, kiss you wherever the need takes me, and f**k you until you can__ see straight.

She looked up and their eyes locked. __ant to be my birthday present?_ she asked in a breathy whisper.Chase__ mother didn__ raise any fools. He released her hips and trailed his hand down her arm until their fingers entwined.__et__ get out of here.__e tugged her from the dance floor, trying not to rush like he was running from a fire. But, damn. There was a fire in his britches.

Ms. Scarlett always delivers hot, sexy alphas and this isn't any different. Holy smokes, is this ever HOT! Love her writing and the way she spins a story but adds the HOT factor. Her alphas are phenomenal! - JC

I love all Scarlett Avery's books. This one included. - Kathleen

When you get down on your knees in front of me it won__ be out of gratitude. It__l be because you want to be there._--Ciaran Ross, Killer Curves

I__ going to kiss you, and we__e going to see just how moved on you are.

I__ quite certain offering to carry out a contract killing violates at least two of Emily Post__ etiquette rules._--Sloane Barrett, Killer Curves

I want to corrupt you, get dirty and rough with you because I know this sexy-as-hell body can take it._--Ciaran Ross, Killer Curves

If he couldn__ appreciate the passion and beauty in you than that__ his shame, not yours._--Ciaran Ross, Killer Curves

Bragging that you finished in two strokes. Just like a man._--Sloane Barrett, Killer Curves