G.O.N.Y. - Double Dragon 1: The Masseuse by Violette Dubrinsky

Author:Violette Dubrinsky [Dubrinsky, Violette]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, thriller
Amazon: B00EZV2GZW
Barnesnoble: B00EZV2GZW
Goodreads: 18464594
Publisher: VAD Publish
Published: 2013-09-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Like clockwork, Ramsey awoke at directly 6 o’clock. It didn’t matter that it was Sunday; his body was never able to sleep past that time unless he was completely worn out, and even then, it was difficult.

He looked to the sleeping woman in his arms and smirked.

Why was she always beautiful? Make-up-less, hair sticking every which way, and sleeping, she looked like an angel. If not for the fact that she’d told him she was thirty-two, and he knew she was a successful CEO, Ramsey would have guessed she was perhaps in her mid-twenties, late twenties max. Jezebel had smooth, toffee colored skin that made him itch to lick it, just to see if it was as sweet. He knew from experience that it was actually sweeter. Her face was oblong, with large doe-eyes, soft, full lips, a straight, slightly flared nose and high cheekbones. The first time he’d seen her, he’d been intrigued by her beauty...and her ass. He smirked. Ramsey Stone never considered himself an ass-man until Jezebel’s derriere entered his peripheral. She’d been at one of those SBA events; the first one Ramsey attended. He’d been bored and was just about to leave when they introduced the panelists. From then, he’d been rooted to his seat in awe...and groin pain. Jezebel was not only beautiful, she was intelligent, and had a grace and charm about her that was unmatched.

The longer he remained beside her, inhaling the sweet musk coming from her body and staring at her profile, the events of last night raced back to him. Last night had been bad. It was their first real fight and he’d been terrified that she’d leave him. Ramsey didn’t get terrified often, but last night, he’d been willing to do anything to make her stay...and she had.

He shook his head. He wasn’t embarrassed by her, and while he could understand why she’d think that, he’d never before given her a reason to. Ramsey enjoyed accompanying her places. He enjoyed walking into restaurants and events with her on his arm, enjoyed glaring at every male who ogled her to tell them silently that she was his. His family, on the other hand, wouldn’t understand their relationship. Not only was she African American, she had nothing that would make her appealing to them. Yes, Jezebel was beautiful and successful, but beauty was everywhere and the money she had was pittance in comparison to the wealth that had been building for generations in his. He was expected to make a match that would propel them into a different sphere, and Jezebel wasn’t it.

Having to use the bathroom, Ramsey pushed from his bed, not worried about disturbing her. His mattress had duality, allowing for one set of settings on one side and another set on the other. As such, her side wouldn’t move if he moved. After releasing his bladder and brushing his teeth, he checked to make sure Jezebel was still sleeping, before finding another robe—his robe was somehow wrapped around her—and heading for the kitchen.

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