The Chef's Passion (Her Perfect Man Contemporary Romance) by Z.L. Arkadie & T.R. Bertrand

Author:Z.L. Arkadie & T.R. Bertrand [Arkadie, Z.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781942857235
Publisher: Z.L. Arkadie Books
Published: 2018-02-25T16:00:00+00:00

We get to his place. It’s a small house about halfway across town. It takes about twenty minutes to get there.

I walk inside of his bachelor’s pad. The décor is contemporary and clean without being overly furnished.

"It’s nice,” I say.

“Would you like something to drink?” he asks while pouring himself a glass of wine.

“Water will be fine.” I look back out the large window at the cute, woodsy neighborhood.

Shortly thereafter, he approaches with a glass of water and with ice.

“Thank you.”

“Cheers,” he says.

I prepare to raise my glass, and he retracts his.

“You know, you don’t have to drink water just because I’m not drinking.”

“Oh.” I continue raising my glass and give him an impish grin. “Thank you.”

Our glasses clank.

“To our partnership,” he says.

I repeat, “To our partnership.”

We look devilishly into one another’s eyes. Randy sets his glass down, walks toward me, and sweeps me off my feet.

I look at the large island countertop in his kitchen. “The kitchen for old times’ sake?”

He laughs and walks me there, setting my bottom on the white quartz. He pries my legs open as he always does. I can feel my juices flow.

“Tonight”—he looks passionately into my eyes—“we’re going to the sheets.”

My body jolts back to his so that I’m again off the ground, my legs hugging his waist like scissors.

We walk through his bedroom door to the edge of his bed. He tosses me through the air onto the sheets.

No sooner than I can blink, Randy is approaching—crawling slowly up the bed. I back up, inching my way onto the headboard.

He stops, still on his knees, and positions his weight over his ankles. I stare, undeniably signaling with my heavy breathing and bedroom eyes I’m ready for whatever comes next.

He takes my left foot somewhat forcefully and jettisons my shoe. His eyes feel like they’re filled with fire in a way I’ve never felt them before.

His tongue glides in and out and around my toes… and yet, he’s still looking squarely at me. I feel like he’s becoming a real animal and I’m morphing into his prey. I keep my knee frozen so it’s unable to retract, even though it tickles, allowing his tongue to spawn other and new sensations as it slides down and into my arch. Oh my God. I tilt my head back—my foot quivering. More aggressively, he takes it with his firm, manly hands and intensifies the work of his tongue. Warm, powerful waves of shock reverberate through my foot, leg, vagina, and into the center of my body.

He lifts my other foot while his mouth is still on the left one, pulls off my shoe, and guides his mouth so that he may pleasure it too. His strong, massaging hands firmly caress both while his moist mouth continues making love to my toes. With each pass of his thumbs up the interior of my feet, my body grows submissively weaker.

I lift my head and look, giving a smile and an innocent laugh. What he’s doing is absurdly sexy, crude, and overwhelming, and it has me spinning like a top.

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