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Anika Hamilton
Reclaiming Nicola
Nicola Bourdeaux is Victor’s ultimate woman. She’s smart, beautiful, and
the sweetest person he’s ever met. But when a rival firm gets a hold of
confidential information and Victor loses a major lawsuit, he accuses Nicola
of betraying him. His mistake leads to a major blow-up and break-up.
Victor Weise is Nicola’s ultimate man. He’s intelligent, handsome, and
the most arrogant man she’s ever met. But when Victor accuses her of
betrayal, Nicola is determined to a make a fresh start. She accepts an offer
for a teaching position out of state, convinced she needed to get as far
away as quickly as possible.
But before she leaves, she gets a request to visit the Weise residence.
Hoping to gain some closure, Nicola accepts. But Victor has some tricks up
his sleeve.
Will one afternoon be enough for Victor to reclaim Nicola?
Genre:
Erotic Contemporary
Interracial Romance
Length: 7,700 words
"How would you correct a terrible mistake? Life is filled with
misunderstandings, and Victor’s mistake was no different. This could happen
to anyone, and probably is happening to a few people as you read this.
Reclaiming Nicola is meant to show
us that sometimes love can be recaptured with careful planning, a little
inventiveness, and a whole lot of help."
~ Anika ~ |
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RECLAIMING NICOLA
ISBN: SBS-160601-B003
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REVIEWS
for Reclaiming Nicola
4 Stars:
"Short on words high on
emotions…
I loved the sensuous dance. I might give that a try
myself. This story has only 34 pages, and
each one is filled with the art of
seduction. Personally, I feel Victor never
did properly explain himself, and I would
have demanded he fire his assistant. This
is a great short story."
—Debra Gaynor, Review Your Book
EXCERPT
WARNING: CONTAINS
EXPLICIT LANGUAGE AND ADULT CONTENT
His
eyes locked with hers, glazing with lust. She could tell his
thoughts had gotten increasingly hotter, his air of sadness
replaced by smoldering heat. She knew where his mind led, that
kiss had affected her too. She had wanted him to continue
tasting her, drinking her in. Picturing him making love to her,
right here in this room, the images came to her clearly.
Stripping her down to her strappy shoes, she would fit her back
to his front as he held her hands against the wall. His chest
and abdomen would stroke the arch of her neck, the smoothness of
her back.
Her
skin tingled where they touched, arousing her. His cock would
enter her moistened channel, slamming repeatedly into her
willing body as she reached for the completion she knew he could
give her. Pushing back into his thrusts, she strived to take him
with her, demanding his own release.
Mewling, she would scratch at the wall, fighting his hold on
her. He would switch both her hands to one of his and reach
around her body. Starting at her breasts, he would tweak her
nipples, trailing the tips of his fingers lightly between her
breasts. Down to her belly button, continuing lower his fingers
would skim her pussy lips, capturing her clit.
His
thrusts would never slow, his demands of her would never wane.
He would expect it all from her and she would willingly submit.
Squeezing her nub, her pleasure would heighten. Her peak would
be evident by the screams of her release, matched only by his
shouts of completion.
Nicola’s chest heaved at the erotic fantasy her mind conjured,
vivid and real. She wanted that experience with him, needed it.
Gradually, her mind readjusted to the present, her pussy empty
and needy, her entire body aching for Victor.
Noticing his gaze still trained on her, she blushed with
embarrassment. He might not know what her mind conjured up but
he could probably guess the basics. His eyes sweltered at her,
and she figured her thoughts must be stamped all over her red
stained face.
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