Red Carpet Romance by Jean C. Joachim

Author:Jean C. Joachim [Joachim, Jean C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 9781618857644
Google: EfSinQEACAAJ
Amazon: B00BOTXQZW
Publisher: Secret Cravings Publishing
Published: 2013-03-02T08:00:00+00:00

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Stuffed to the gills, they sat back against the comfortable seats in Bobby’s limousine.

“Thanks for a wonderful evening,” Susanna said, turning to look at him.

He took her face in both his hands and kissed her before whispering, “It’s not over yet.”

Before she could reply, Bobby pulled up in front of the building. Crash opened the door and offered her a hand. She managed to get out of the car without splitting the dress or revealing too much, breathing a sigh of relief. They bid Bobby farewell and went up to the apartment.

Annie was asleep in the rocker with a magazine lying open on her chest. Susanna assumed Junior was in the crib but tiptoed into her room to make sure. His even breathing reassured her, and she joined Quinn in the living room. Susanna gently shook her sister’s shoulder. Annie bolted upright almost immediately.

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?” She looked around.

“Nothing. We’re home is all.”

“Oh. How was it?” Annie rubbed her eyes.

“Awesome. How was Junior?”

“A delightful little boy.” She commented, looking directly at Quinn.

“I have a car waiting downstairs to take you home. The driver’s name is Bobby. Thank you so much, Annie. And it’s a pleasure to meet you.” Quinn shook her hand.

“Thanks for everything, Sis,” Susanna hugged her sister.

“The photographers took an interest in Susanna tonight. You might find her picture in the paper tomorrow.”

“Oh my God, another celebrity in the family? Not sure if I can handle it,” Annie joked.

Susanna walked her to the door.

“How about a Drambuie on the terrace?” Quinn asked.

“Yum. The perfect ending…”

“You keep saying that. Who said anything about this evening being over?”

She strolled onto the terrace in silence. Here it comes. The pass. You’ve been waiting for it. What are you going to do?

He filled two cordial glasses and joined her at the railing. Susanna looked out over the city, the lights twinkling, showing that the evening wasn’t over for most of Manhattan, either. The night breeze picked up, cooling her face. She raised her glass. “To huge success for Joe Martin’s Himalayan Adventure.”

He clinked his glass with hers, and they drank. “Now to finding a producer for BLIND LOVE.” Quinn chugged the rest of his drink then stepped closer to her. He folded her in his embrace, winding his arms around her waist, bending to kiss her neck. “I want you,” he whispered. “And I won’t stop until I have you.” His mouth clamped down on hers, his tongue coaxing her lips apart.

Expecting an assault, grabbing, and possibly brute force, Susanna was taken by surprise at his gentle approach. His lips played with hers, sucking and pulling, his hands slid up her back, his fingers disappearing in her hair.

Then he moved his head back to look into her questioning eyes. Slowly, he lowered his head until his lips were on her neck. Gently nibbling and kissing his way down to her shoulder, his lips left a trail of heat where they touched her skin. He dropped his hands down her back to her bottom, squeezing and pulling her right up against him at the same time.

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