BWWM: Loving My Savage Russian Billionaire (BWWM Interracial Russian Alpha Billionaire Romance) (BBW Pregnancy Short Stories) by Serena Vale

Author:Serena Vale [Vale, Serena]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Romance, Multicultural, New Adult & College, Multicultural & Interracial
Amazon: B015DPJS86
Published: 2015-09-14T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 4

By the time Hope got back to the café, any sign of Mr. Blue Sports Coat was gone. She tried to reach out to her seller, Mr. Jones, but had no luck with him either. She took the bus back to her studio apartment, and stayed there, restless, for the rest of the afternoon. It took all her will power not to check the manuscript where she had it hidden in a false ceiling tile she had fabricated, but the strange way things were unfolding around the valuable object had her leaving it be, untouched.

Overwhelmed, stressed, and desperate for a distraction, she threw on a short, sinfully tight black dress and head to a club just a few blocks away from her place. She needed to blow off some steam, maybe dance for a few hours, and think about everything that had happened earlier in the day. The last thing she needed was to stay cooped up in her tiny apartment.

Even though it was pretty early in the night, just shy of nine o’clock, The Rocket had music blasting, a crowd of people moving on the dance floor, and a packed bar. Hope wound her way into an empty space, placed her order for a seltzer water, and waited while the busy bartender got her water and handed it to her before walking to one of the only empty tall tables. She rested her drink on the black linoleum surface, playing with the condensation, not noticing the big shadow falling over her until it was too late.

She looked up into simmering, ice blue eyes, and was lost. It was like that every time, and she was desperately afraid it always would be.

“You look amazing.” The heat in his words matched the fire burning in his lust-filled gaze perfectly, ratcheting up her own temperature. “Come dance with me, Zvyozdochka.” Little star.

She cracked, just for a moment, but a moment was all Valentine needed as he grabbed her hand, so dark against his own pale skin, and led her onto the dance floor.

Desire threatened to drown her as he moved his body tantalizing close to hers.

“That dress is driving me crazy, Hope.” Valentine growled in her ear as he brushed his fingertips down either side of her ribcage, the touch so light she almost didn’t feel it. The swayed to the music like that for some time, Valentine teasing her over and over again until she felt her body would combust.

“Please, Valentine. I…”

“You what?” The words were whispered roughly against her neck, and the feel of his hot breath on her skin had her aching even more, a deep, pounding throb that matched the beat of the heavy music.

“I…can’t do this. You, the way you make me feel. So out of control.”

He just chuckled huskily.

“Of course you can do this, Hope. Our bodies were made for one another,” He paused briefly, before continuing so quietly she almost missed it. “We were made for one another.”

That crack turned into a flood at the emotion she heard in his deep, accented voice.

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