Seduced by Mr. Right, 1
Amanda Reynolds has always had a thing for older men. Her best friend’s father, a widower and seventeen years her senior, sets her body on fire, and her heart into overdrive.
Though reluctant, Detective Daniel Garrison’s proximity to his daughter’s sensual friend ignites a spark, and a future filled with sexual adventure he never saw coming or thought possible.
When their paths cross during an investigation into Amanda’s boss, the two hungry souls explore where their attraction will lead. The conflict with Daniel’s daughter, Amanda’s ruthless and murderous boss, and her persistent stalker will challenge their progress toward everlasting love.
Excerpt:
Everybody was in their little world, paired off in some strange way. The music was loud, the lights were low, and the alcohol flowed freely. The bride and groom had left the building as the party continued. Daniel held the most delectable specimen of womanhood in his arms as they danced throughout the night. Her familiar, light floral scent charged his flesh from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet, including the iron rod pressing the fly of his tailored tuxedo pants.
Her breasts were ample, and his hands were magnets to her luscious ass. He moaned, “Amanda?”
“I’m feeling it too, Daniel.” Her body writhed against him.
“This is ill-advised.”
She snickered. “Who cares? Your daughter told me to entertain you.”
He groaned. “I’m not sure this is what she had in mind.”
“She didn’t specify, so we’re making our own decisions.”
He chuckled. Not only was Amanda sexy as hell, but she was also entertaining. “I shouldn’t tell you this, but I find you delightful.” Then, because of the alcohol that flowed through his brain, he added, “You’re extremely sexy. I wish I could take you to my bed.”
Her gasp brushed his face. “I’d say yes if you asked me.”
“Well, unfortunately, I can’t ask you.”
She honked, “Wrong answer.”
Daniel quickly discerned her intoxication. She’d never been so bold. “How much have you had to drink?”
“I’m not sure, but don’t worry. I’m completely aware of this discussion and am all in. Trust me, this is not the first time I’ve thought of having sex with you.”
His heart jumped. That surprised him. “I’m old enough to be your father,” he repeated.
“So? Maybe I shouldn’t tell you this, but you’re extremely sexy too. Even if you are old.”
He gave her ass a teasing smack. “Not old. Older.”
“Whatever.” She leaned away. “Did you notice the music has stopped? The band is packing up.”
“I hadn’t noticed.” He grinned and scanned the crowd, which had thinned as well. “I guess it’s a wrap.”
She frowned. “Do you want to go to my room?”
He took her head in his hands and kissed her on the lips, then pulled away. “I’d love nothing more, but we can’t.”
“I knew you were going to say that.”
He clasped her hand and led her to their table. She grabbed her tiny purse, and he pulled her out of the reception hall. The wedding coordinator had booked the family and bridal party rooms. “I’ll walk you to your door.” Then he added before she made an offer, “But I’m not going inside.”
“If that’s the way it must be.” She frowned. “I’ve had a wonderful time playing with you tonight.”
“Me too, sweetheart. Thank you for entertaining me. It helped more than you can imagine. No matter how hard I tried, my mind wandered to my wedding day twenty-six years ago.”
“Well, I’m glad if I helped distract you. So that you know, none of this was fake.”
“Amazing,” he said as they arrived at her room. He hesitated, while caressing her beautiful red hair, which had loosened from the glittery clip on top of her head. Adoration reflected in her expressive green eyes.
The need burned in his chest to let her know how refreshing this attraction between them was to his dormant manhood. He’d thought these emotions were a thing of the past after losing his beloved wife of over twenty years.
“Amanda, I have feelings for you, sweetheart. You’re beautiful, you’re funny, and I’ve never encountered a more genuine person. This is a pleasant surprise that I’m not sure I’m worthy of. You deserve someone closer to your age. Someone that can fulfill all your dreams.”
Tears filled her beautiful eyes, but she remained silent.
“Let me have your key card. I’m going to get you in, and I’m going to kiss you goodnight the way I want to. Tomorrow, we will return to reality. We’ll let the future play out as it will. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” Her face fell. “I understand.”
He opened her door and held it open but did not enter. Her room was at the end of the corridor and around a corner. Unless someone stepped around the corner, they’d enjoy a semblance of privacy.
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. They opened their mouths, and their tongues danced. They moaned in unison. Closing his eyes, he savored the physical connection, more stimulated than he could remember. The scent of her arousal fed his.
She reached down and caressed his long, hard dick through his trousers.
He groaned, losing hold of the door, and it slammed shut. He grabbed her hands, interlaced their fingers, and lifted them above her head against the wall, pressing his body against hers.
She wrapped her thighs around his and pumped her pussy against his muscular leg. With each pump, she moaned. Her shallow breaths brushed over his face.
Daniel clasped both her hands in one of his, still above her head, and reached down to cup her ass, pulling her tighter, as he matched her rhythm with his own thrusts. His hand slipped down between her legs from behind and added to the pressure on her moist and hot pussy through the thin fabric of her dress.
She whimpered, buried her face in his chest, and gave a muffled wail as her body vibrated in a climax.
His balls tightened and he erupted into an orgasm of his own, shivering in the aftermath.
“Oh, Amanda,” Daniel said huskily. Then he released her arms and cupped her face, giving her a deep, heartfelt kiss. “This is not over.”
“Please don’t let this be the end,” she whimpered, “I’ve never felt like this before. I need more.”
He moved off her and straightened her dress. “I need more too, baby.”
“Thank God.”
He chuckled, slipped the key card back into her door, and this time eased her inside, but leaned in for one last kiss. Reluctantly, he lifted his face from hers. “Amanda,” he said. “Take care of yourself, sweetheart.”
She didn’t respond.
He closed her door. As he walked away, his heart thundered, and he knew he’d never be the same.
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