Lush Curves 3: Making Waves (A BBW Erotic Romance) by Delilah Fawkes

Author:Delilah Fawkes [Fawkes, Delilah]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Interracial, Erotica, Romantic Erotica, Literature & Fiction
Amazon: B00APLBI5A
Published: 2012-12-15T23:00:00+00:00

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Aolani

My heart was still pounding as we ate dinner with the crew, my core aching deliciously from the rough lovemaking in the mud even after a long, luxurious shower. We’d slipped in through the kitchen, then up the back staircase to the master suites, thankfully escaping notice. Gavin’s pants had been splattered with sand and grime, his shirt sopping from where he dropped it, and I look like I’d just stepped out of a mud bath.

We were a ridiculous sight, and anyone who’d seen us wouldn’t have had to work hard to put two and two together.

Would it be so bad? I thought, sipping my glass of wine. Would it be such an awful thing if they knew?

For one moment, I let myself daydream about being Gavin Fletcher’s woman. Of walking arm and arm with him through this gorgeous mansion, of kissing him whenever I pleased, and not worrying about who might be watching. Of his arm on the small of my back, smiling down at me as we talked about the next shoot with Thomas and the gang.

I sighed and picked at my seared mahi mahi. It would never be like that, though, would it? I’d be “that girl who slept with the boss to get ahead.” No one would ever take me seriously again. I might as well kiss any networking opportunities from this gig goodbye.

I couldn’t risk it, no matter how amazing it was to imagine a world where I didn’t have to hide what was going on between us.

Gavin’s warm laugh brought me out of my thoughts. He’d just finished some story about sailing off the shores of Scotland, but I realized I hadn’t been paying attention. I laughed along with everyone else, and looked down at my food.

Could I keep this up? Or would it be smarter to just make a clean break before things got too serious?

I stabbed a bit of mango from my plate and pushed it around the delicate wasabi sauce Gavin’s private chef, Bimla, had made. It was one of the most delicious meals I’d ever had, but I felt like I couldn’t enjoy it. I was a ball of nerves, raw and distracted.

Professional Aolani said Get out, you crazy bitch! while free-spirited me protested. My heart hurt at the thought, which was definitely not a good sign. This wasn’t just lust any more, was it?

I thought of the way he’d held me, kissed me, after we’d come apart in each others embrace… the way he’d rested against me, like there was nowhere else he’d rather be than there with me. I thought of his scent when my lips were on his skin, of the strength in his arms when he claimed me, of the way he said my name with that look in his eyes that told me I was all he ever wanted…

Oh, God. I’m so, so screwed.

Because as bad as I knew this was, I didn’t think I could help myself. Gavin was just too good to give up, no matter what the consequences.

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