Sultry Nights
A Limited Edition Romance Collection
Containing
Stories from: Nicole Morgan, Jocelyn Dex, Alison Foster,
Kate
Richards, Linda O'Connor, Samantha Holt, Jerrie Alexander,
Whitley
Cox, Krista Ames, Ursula Sinclair, Measha Stone, Tuesday Embers,
Siera
London, Rachel Shane, Bonnie Phelps, Misha Elliott,
Alyson
Reynolds, Jenna Bayley-Burke, Madison Michael,
Pepper
Goodrich, Marcia James, Destiny Blaine
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Collection
Blurb
Love,
passion, romance and desire… No matter what your preference, this
set of 22 hot and sexy reads has just what you need. From surprise
love affairs to bad boys that we can’t help but fall for, and
couples that were meant to be, this compilation from Romance
Collections is sure to please your every single need.
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Nights Buy Links:
Featuring: Forbidden
Distraction
By
Siera London
Sex
therapist, Dr. Vivianne Sloan is the consummate professional.
Adhering to the highest ethical standards and doling out her vast
clinical expertise, her clients are seeing a heat wave in the bedroom
while Vivianne has to get hers from the Florida sun. Looking for some
sexual healing, the one man she fantasizes about, a fellow colleague
and her boss is strictly off-limits.
Obstetrician-Gynecologist Jared Pierce has a flourishing medical practice.
Outside of caring for his mother, there’s nothing he spends more
time on, except thinking about Vivianne Sloan. She’s a distraction
he can’t live with or without. He wants to teach her everything he
knows about the art of lovemaking, but the woman plays by the rules.
When
Vivianne decides to serve as a sexual surrogate, Jared is driven to
give the shy beauty a dose of passion so potent she becomes addicted
after one night in his arms. What happens when these two forbidden
lovers decide to break the rules?
Excerpt
Jared
balled his free hand into a fist, the other held firm at Vivianne's
lower back, guiding her where he wanted her to go. Her sable brown,
almond shaped eyes met his. As she walked, her full curves were a
fluid poetry beneath her suit, her inky black locks swayed against
her shoulders. She was beautiful. So much so, that Jared found it
hard to breathe when she entered the room. Every male doctor on the
staff was drawn to her innocence. When she provided her monthly
lectures on the psychology of human intimacy, she was so academic,
that Jared nearly groaned with the need to teach her everything she
talked about with such expertise. God knew he’d left his mark on
every inch of her body during their two days together in Tahoe. They
reached her office first. When he didn't stop at the heavy oak door
marked private session, she stopped mid-stride.
“My
office.” With one hand, he led her stiff form forward, ushering
them to the end of the hall. He was as angry with himself as he was
with her. Why had he given her years to reach the conclusion that
they belonged together? What he was about to do, should have happened
three years ago.
After
their weekend in Tahoe, he’d tried to find her, but the little minx
had purposefully withheld her contact information. She went as far as
to check out of the hotel within hours of leaving his bed. It had
taken Jared weeks to locate her in Howard University’s doctoral
program in Washington, DC. When she’d responded to the job posting
he’d crafted he’d thought…yes. Finally, he could end his blue
balls period of abstinence. Oh, he’d maintained a steady stream of
female companionship for appearances, but he’d gone to bed alone.
Every freaking day for over two years, he’d walked into the office
hoping this would be the day that she came to him. Give him some
indication that she was ready for them to move forward. Admitted that
she was his. He growled in frustration. Startled she glanced up and
over her shoulder. A crease ran the length of her forehead and a wary
expression had dimmed the usual sparkle in her eyes.
“Sorry,”
he clipped. Keep it together Pierce. Don’t frighten her.
Thank
the heavens he requested weekly human resources updates. After he
spotted the first application for a sex therapist his curiosity
piqued. When he saw the second application his temper erupted like a
volcano. Luckily, he remembered he was onboard a plane, and reined
his anger back in before he was tasered and carried off by an air
marshal. A few calls and not so discrete inquiries to the office, he
was incapable of uttering a word. Discovering that Vivianne planned
to leave was a shock, but the stink on the trash pile was what she
had on reserve for her free time. She was going to pay another man to
sleep with her...what the hell was she thinking? Jared ground his
molars shredding the very idea under the compounding pressure. The
fact that she could tolerate any man touching her made him want to go
postal. When had her feelings towards him changed? He had to ask.
“What
did I do?” He felt the muscles along her back tense. “Have I hurt
or offended you in some way, Vivianne?”
He
couldn’t stop himself from massaging the tension from her lower
back. Maybe, she thought he slept with the women who’d accompanied
him to SCMC fundraisers. Jared thought of his parent’s marriage. He
grew up watching how his father’s betrayals chipped away at his
mother’s adoration. Johnson Pierce thought his money would cover
his sins. That trinkets and trips could sustain his wife’s love and
his only son’s respect—he’d been wrong. His father’s
infidelity was one of the reasons that Jared had waited until the
right woman had come along before he gave her his heart. Vivianne was
smart, funny, and giving. She was it for him and he could never be
unfaithful to the woman he loved.
“No,”
she whispered, a slight moan escaping on the tail end. “Of course
not.”
Yet,
she was leaving him.
They'd
reached his corner office. With a touch of added pressure, she walked
through the door he held open. Once she was inside, he engaged the
lock. She jumped when the 'click' sounded in the room. In a flash, he
had her back pressed against the closed door, his big body trapping
her.
“Then
why try to leave without my knowing?” She let her head fall back
against the door. For the first time, he could see the mental anguish
she was under. She was suffering, too. “You want another man?”
He
had to hear her say the words. After more than a year of torturing
himself to stay away from her, he needed to understand her reasoning.
Before Vivianne, he’d been with women who only wanted sex. He’d
felt deep in his soul that Vivianne wanted more from him. The way
she’d touched him, caressed his face during their lovemaking like
she was imprinting his every nuance into her memory. She’d tempted
him beyond sanity with her slow and thorough exploration of his body.
Dark
hair to match his own, dark eyes that flamed higher with each touch,
skin so rich, he'd be the wealthiest man in the world if he possessed
her.
“It's
purely for therapeutic reasons…”
So,
she would share her body, a body that occupied his dreams, with
another man for medicinal purposes? Just thinking about her
responsive body being seen by anybody with a penis set his mind down
a deadly path.
“You
can do that here...with me.” He eased an arm around her waist,
moving her closer until her breasts brushed against his chest.
“Whatever your ailments, they disappeared when I was buried inside
you.”
About
the Author
Siera
London is a bestselling author of contemporary romance and romantic
suspense. She crafts stories of diverse characters navigating the
challenges and triumphs to find lasting love. Intelligence, wit,
emotion, drama, and sensual romance are between the covers of every
Siera London novel. Siera lives in Florida with her husband, and a
color patch tabby named Frie.
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2 comments:
Welcome to Beyond Romance, Siera.
Love the cover for your story! I hope your tour does really well.
Thank you so much for sharing the Sultry Night Collection and Forbidden Distractions :)
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