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Will the cop in him be more?
Romance writer Kissa “Bri” Collins tried not to notice how unbelievably handsome the model was the second he sauntered in horribly late to her model search. Dark brown hair with natural highlights brushed the collar of his white-t-shirt, compelling gray eyes held hers as she tried to keep her composure as his deep rich voice apologized for being late.
Never being involved with a case that he couldn't handle FBI agent Forbes Huntington takes risks for a living. In the fifteen years he has been an agent there hasn't been a job that he hadn't used his strength, charm or good looks to get solved.
So, he wasn't worried about this new case that his boss assigned him to. How hard could it be posing as a cover model for a romance novel to catch a banker robber? Forbes thought he had everything under control until he walked late into the modeling auditions and spotted the woman of his dreams, his soul mate.
Now how could he pretend to be something he wasn't and arrest her only living family member?
When all he wanted to do was risk everything he had for a taste of her perfect mouth?
Excerpt:
Kissa was so lost in her own thoughts that she didn’t realize that Forbes had pulled her between the two trailers before it was too late. Her body was trapped between one trailer and Forbes’s body. His bare chest was burning a hole through the thin fabric of her sundress and it felt out of this world.
“What are you doing?”
“I think we should get to know each other better,” Forbes answered titling her chin up with his hand.
Okay, she was game for this little game he was playing. “Why?”
“The photographer is looking for a hot steamy cover and we can’t give him one if we’re uncomfortable with each other.” He replied pulling her closer to him. “I think we need to practice.”
“Practice,” Kissa mused. “Practice what?”
“This,” Forbes growled before his mouth covered hers.
Warning spasms erupted within her, however, Kissa pushed them down and wrapped her arms around Forbes wide shoulders and allowed herself to get lost in the kiss.
Forbes’ lips were moist and firm they demanded a response from her. His mouth continued to explore the fullness of her mouth until she opened it allowing
his tongue to slip inside. The first touch of his tongue sent shivers of pleasure racing through her.
Standing on tiptoes, she deepened the sensual assault even more with her own tongue shocked by her eagerness with a man that she barely knew, but wanted with everything that she had in her. She was burning up for Forbes and even the light summer breeze wasn’t cooling her off.
Leaving her mouth wanting more, Forbes’ mouth left hers and trailed a path of light kisses down her neck, her shoulder until they stopped at her breasts. Grabbing the sides of her dress, Forbes gave it a firm tug and her breasts sprung free. She knew she should tell him to stop, but she had wanted this since she laid eyes on him.
“Darling, you’re so beautiful,” Forbes groaned before he licked a nipple and then drew it into his waiting mouth.
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