Chemically Bonded, 1
The girl of his dreams has always been married to someone else. Then suddenly, she isn’t. Now he has four days to make her his ... or lose her for good.
Seth loved Billie all through graduate school, but she was married to her high school sweetheart. Years later, when the two meet at a conference, she is newly single and their chemistry is explosive. As the conference comes to a close, Billie expects them to go their separate ways, but Seth is certain they belong together and must change her mind before the week ends.
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Excerpt:
I squeal when he pulls me from the patio and into the hallway, then drags me into a small corridor leading toward a separate breakfast area. Which is now closed. Very closed and very dark. But apparently not locked, because Seth gives the glass door a push and it opens.
I follow him into the shadows. My mouth feels dry, my throat tight with confusing emotions.
He pushes my purse off my shoulder. It falls to the carpeted floor with a soft thud.
I feel the beats of my heart in my neck.
Gently, he nudges me toward the wall and puts his hands on either side of my head, caging me with his body. There’s only an inch of space between his chest and the tips of my breasts. His breaths are coming in as fast and shallow as mine. A sheen of perspiration gleams on his forehead in the faint light coming from the hallway.
“Are you seeing anyone right now?” he whispers.
I shake my head and his face softens in the dim light.
“I’ve been wanting to kiss you for eight years,” he whispers, leaning in to cup my jaw.
He’s so close. His lips are so close. I smell his cologne, mixed with faint notes of toothpaste and the beer he had earlier.
“So what do you think?” Seth asks, his thumb stroking my cheek.
“About what?” My voice is strangled, raspy.
“About me kissing you.”
I finally manage to swallow. I want this so, so much, but I feel I’m not allowed to.
“What’s going on in that head of yours, Billie?”
“I … I don’t know.”
“Tell me the truth. Do you want to kiss me? Have you ever thought about kissing me?”
“Of course I have! So many times. But it made me feel so guilty…”
“Do you still feel guilty?”
I nod, unable to meet his eyes. “It’s like a reflex.”
His thumb moves to stroke my lower lip. “Billie,” he says very softly. “You are free now. You can do anything you want. That guy … I know he was a big part of your life but he’s not anymore, baby. You are free.”
He cants his hips so his pelvis touches mine, and I feel his hard cock against my lower belly. As he lightly pushes into me, arousal surges between my thighs. I want him so badly. I want all of this so fucking badly.
Fuck Doug. Fuck the guilt.
I grab Seth’s head, pull it down to mine, and I kiss him hard. His lips part over mine, my tongue seeking the warmth of his mouth. He lets out a guttural sound, a pained groan from somewhere deep in his chest, then grabs me by the ass and presses me into his groin, his teeth and tongue relentless on my face.
“Oh God, Seth—”
“This is even better than I imagined,” he breathes. “You taste so good. You sound so good. Billie—”
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