MAMI, based on a true story
byĀ J.C. Valentine
PAPIĀ #2
Publication Date: May 23, 2017
Genres: Adult,Ā Erotic, Short Story, Novella, Contemporary, Romance
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SYNOPSIS:
Readers asked for it, and JC Valentine has delivered!
Life has thrown me a few curveballsā¦
But nothing as sexy or devastating as Alejandro.
I never thought Iād see him again, but fate has seen fit to give us another chance.
Maybe this time weāll get it right. Maybe this time heāll stay.
Or perhaps my heart is about to be irrevocably shattered.
One way or another, our lives are about to change.
Only time will tell if itās for better or worse, but one thing is certainā¦
Alejandro is a force to be reckoned withā¦maybe even best to be avoided.
But when it comes to matters of the heart, sometimes thereās no reasoning.
Sometimesā¦itās pure instinct.
Taking a chance on him is like playing Russian rouletteāitās dangerousā¦foolishā¦and likely to kill me.
But whatās life without a little risk?
EXCERPT
Silence persists, and my heart thunders in my ears as I wait to hear what he has to say next. I feel as though weāre standing on a precipice, and the worst thing is, I have no clue what awaits me on either side of it. No matter which way it goes, Iām going to fallāhard.
āI really missed you,ā Alejandro says, and suddenly, itās as if I can finally breathe again.
Thatās it. I canāt stand it anymore. Even the console is too much distance. Taking matters into my own hands, I unsnap my seatbelt, Put the coffee cup on the dashboard, and lean over. Cupping his jaw, I kiss him with everything Iāve got. He needs to know how much I missed him, too, and no words would ever do it justice. Instead, I show him.
With him holding the back of my head and me holding his face, we throw ourselves into the kiss. Between us, our fingers twine together on the consoleā¦but it just doesnāt feel close enough.
I allow my hand to roam down to his neck, feeling the corded muscles, his rapid pulse beating against my palm, then I move lower to his chest, his waist, around to his back. I grip his shirt tight, fighting the need to pull him closer.
Heās not fairing any better. Transferring his hand to my thigh, Alejandro curls his fingers under my knee and hitches my leg up. I know what he wants. Itās the same thing I want. Maybe more.
Briefly, I consider telling him no, but I canāt bring myself to do that. Thereās no denying him. āCome here,ā he murmurs against my mouth as he tugs me to him, guiding the way.
In the back of my head a voice screams that weāre going to get caught, but Iām already climbing into his lap, bracketing his legs with my own as he pushes the seat as far back as it will go to make room.
My ass hits the horn, and it blares into the quiet morning. We both glance up and around, as if two teenagers about to get caught. But itās just us. I grin then pull him back to me for another kiss. I canāt get enough of this man.
His hands are under my shirt, cupping my breasts. The heat of his palms is an aphrodisiac in itself, but the taste of him on my tongue and the hard ridge of his cock between my legs is what threatens to send me over the edge.
ABOUT J.C. VALENTINE
J.C. Valentine is the USA Today and International bestselling author of the Night Calls and Wayward Fighters Series and the Forbidden Trilogy. Her vivid imagination and love of words and romance had her penning her own romance stories from an early age, which, despite being poorly edited and written longhand, she forced friends and family members to read. No, she isnāt sorry.
Living in the Northwest, she has three amazing children and far too many pets. Among the many hats she wears, J.C. is an entrepreneur. Having graduated with honors, she holds a Bachelorās in English and when she isnāt writing, you can find her editing for fellow authors.
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