Can you believe we’re into July!!! I’m in shock by how fast this year is flying by. In the UK we’re currently enjoying lots of rain. It was beautiful sunshine, but not anymore, traditional weather here. 🙂
Did you enjoy June’s releases? Which one was your favorite? I loved writing both of these books, and it was writing Wrong Mate that inspired me to go back and look at, The Alpha Takes a Mate. So I have good news for the fans of my, Disaster of the Otherworld books, I’m currently writing book two, and yes, I am loving it. There are a lot of twists and turns, that fingers crossed I hope you like.
I’m so excited to say that The Mistake (Volkov Bratva, Book 3) is now available for pre-order and you don’t have to wait long to get this book, as it releases July 4th. 🙂
I do have a lot more books planned, and I do hope to share more with you soon. I do have one question, would you rather have Hunter and Harlow’s book or Anthony and Daisy?
I wanted to let you know I have currently added 2 more amazon countries links (FR and NL) to my list for the new releases. Let me know if there are any others you would like me to add. If you could send me the link to your preferred Amazon I can add the link to my book.
I hope you enjoy this catch up.
Thank you so much for stopping by. Take care and until next month. 🙂
Sam
Released in June.
Giveaway
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**Flash Sales**
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There is currently a few book on sale for a limited time only.
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The Mistake, Volkov Bratva book 3 is available for pre-order and will be out on July 4th.
No Books have gone to paperback this month,
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From their first meeting, Dmitry Balakin knew he wanted Alix Smith as his own. She was not like any other woman he’d met before. She was kind, sweet, caring, and she had no idea she had spoken to the boss of the Balakin Bratva. When her husband’s debt is called in, the man has no qualms selling Alix to save his life.
Alix hates her husband. It was a marriage of pity. She adored his parents and only agreed to the marriage for them. It was no love match, nor a true marriage. Becoming Dmitry’s property, she is even more surprised to discover he has a five year old daughter. That is her role. She is the nanny to his little girl.
At first, she tried to ignore the attraction she felt toward this monster of a man. He doesn’t smile, ever. He’s cold, aloof, and the only real emotion she sees is when he is with his daughter. Dmitry has helped her though. She finally has the divorce she had been wanting for a long time. She is now free.
Alix is his. Dmitry is determined to have her. This is not a love match. It’s sex. It is fucking. Nothing more. He wants to get Alix pregnant. He doesn’t want her to have a reason to walk away. She is his and he doesn’t share his toys.
Alix is falling for him. The first man she has ever truly loved. But he doesn’t trust her. He has told her he trusts no one. People have a price, and one day she will soon. But Alix doesn’t have a price. She loves Dmitry and would die trying to save him. Will it be too late to tell him the truth, or will she die when one of his enemies tried to take his place?
Excerpt:
Alix was his now, no one else’s. He could take what he wanted. She was at his mercy.
“I’m so sorry. The nap I let her take this afternoon was a little too long. I won’t allow that to happen again.”
“Is she asleep?”
“Yes, fast asleep. It just took reading three books through twice, and on the second read-through, going slowly, soothingly. It’s what my mother used to do with me. At least, that’s what she told me.”
He got to his feet and pulled out a chair for her to sit. She thanked him and slid inside.
Alix had allowed her long blonde locks to fall free. She had such long hair, he could imagine it wrapped around his fist. He tightened his grip on her chair to stop himself from doing that right now.
“I didn’t spoil dinner, did I?” she asked.
“No.” He let go of her chair and took a step back, giving them both some space.
The scent of vanilla was heavy in the air, Alix’s own special scent.
He nodded toward his man, who exited to the kitchen.
Alix tucked some of her hair behind her ear and he watched her, unable to tear his gaze away. She looked so beautiful.
Before they had chance to talk, his man opened the kitchen door, and two women came out, bringing their food. The plates were covered with a silver dome. They put the plates down delicately in front of them, before lifting off the domes, showcasing a beautiful spiraled pasta. He thanked them and they left, taking the domes with them.
“Eat,” he said.
Alix picked up her fork and he watched her swirl it into the pasta and take a bite. He knew she loved this meal as he’d overheard her telling the chef several times how much she loved it.
“This is so good,” Alix said.
He smiled.
“Did you know this was my favorite?” she asked.
“I may have overheard you a couple of times telling the chef.”
Her cheeks went red. “Was I allowed to do that?”
“Alix, you have free reign in my house.”
“But I can’t leave.”
“No, you cannot leave.”
There was silence and they took several forkfuls of food in between.
“You told me that I now belong to you,” Alix said, being the first one to fill the silence.
“You do.”
“Was a nanny all you wanted?” she asked.
He stared at her, thinking, waiting.
“I’m not professionally trained, I have worked in a nursery for several years, and I do love kids. I’m not a nanny—”
He held a hand up to silence her. “I’m not looking for a nanny. Your role here was not supposed to be taking care of my child. Sofia likes you, you were here, I was busy, I needed you to fill a role, and that’s what you can do.” He clicked his fingers and his men left the room.
Alix looked behind her, seeing they were now alone. She turned back to look at him.
OMG!!! I know. I know. I’ve just had a release, but this cover has been driving me crazy. I’ve wanted to show you guys this so much. What do you think?
Blurb From their first meeting, Dmitry Balakin knew he wanted Alix Smith as his own. She was not like any other woman he’d met before. She was kind, sweet, caring, and she had no idea she had spoken to the boss of the Balakin Bratva. When her husband’s debt is called in, the man has no qualms selling Alix to save his life.
Alix hates her husband. It was a marriage of pity. She adored his parents and only agreed to the marriage for them. It was no love match, nor a true marriage. Becoming Dmitry’s property, she is even more surprised to discover he has a five year old daughter. That is her role. She is the nanny to his little girl.
At first, she tried to ignore the attraction she felt toward this monster of a man. He doesn’t smile, ever. He’s cold, aloof, and the only real emotion she sees is when he is with his daughter. Dmitry has helped her though. She finally has the divorce she had been wanting for a long time. She is now free.
Alix is his. Dmitry is determined to have her. This is not a love match. It’s sex. It is fucking. Nothing more. He wants to get Alix pregnant. He doesn’t want her to have a reason to walk away. She is his and he doesn’t share his toys.
Alix is falling for him. The first man she has ever truly loved. But he doesn’t trust her. He has told her he trusts no one. People have a price, and one day she will soon. But Alix doesn’t have a price. She loves Dmitry and would die trying to save him. Will it be too late to tell him the truth, or will she die when one of his enemies tried to take his place?
for the countries that I don’t get the direct link for i have the Amazon Asin: B0C6CSRG2X enter this code in to your amazon and it should take you to The Bratva’s Nanny.
is this something you want me to do going forward let me know.
Annie Wells needs help. When she’s suddenly given a baby to care for, she doesn’t have a clue what to do. She needs someone who knows how to help. Annie turns to Caleb Nanny, hoping he can teach her how to take care of the baby that is now her responsibility.
One look is all it takes for Caleb to know that Annie is a sweet, young woman. She looks so distraught, so he takes pity on her. He agrees to help and it has nothing to do with how sexy her ass looks—or maybe it does. He can’t fight his attraction for her.
What started out as a pity job, soon turns into more, and when Caleb tells her that he loves her, he knows he’s gone too far. But what will happen when Annie attempts to give him the memory of a lifetime? Will he reject her, or will he finally fall for the woman that loves him with her whole heart, and never wants to let him go?
Excerpt:
By the time they got back to her apartment, Tara was wide awake, so they didn’t have a lot of time after visiting his friends to talk.
This time, Tara also seemed to be rather active. Like full-on active, and determined not to give them any time. Caleb didn’t mind. It gave him the opportunity to think. Ryan had taken him to one side, to tell him that Katherine was indeed pregnant, and he had no doubt Katherine had warned Annie about what happened.
Four hours—that’s what it took for Tara to finally go to sleep. They were standing over the crib in Annie’s room. Caleb reached for Annie’s hand, and they stepped back. They took their time, not wanting to wake her up.
Once outside of the bedroom, she pulled the door closed, and Caleb pressed her up against the wall. Letting go of her hands, he stroked her cheek, staring into her eyes.
“Tell me if you want this to stop.”
He hoped she didn’t, because all he could think about was fucking her.
Annie ran her hands down his chest, grabbing his shirt, and then tugging it up over his head.
He stepped away long enough for her to discard the shirt, and then he reached for the tie of the dress and released it. The dress opened up and he shoved it past her shoulders. They moved along the wall, heading toward his bedroom.
Caleb didn’t give himself the time to admire the way she looked until they were in his bedroom. She wore a pair of lacy panties and a bra. She looked stunning. He still had on his jeans and Annie tried to cover her body. Reaching out, he took hold of her arms and placed them down her sides.
“Don’t hide from me,” he said. “You’re stunning.”
Annie reached out, putting her hands on the button of his jeans. She flicked it open, then slid down the zipper. When she sunk to her knees before him, he thought he was going to lose it. Annie on her knees, before him, was a fucking dream. He’d laid awake many nights, imagining her like this.
With just his boxer briefs on, he sunk to the floor and pressed her back. Her bra had a front closure and he flicked it open, watching her tits fall free. He pressed his face against the two mounds, flicking his tongue across each peak. They were perfection just as he knew they would be. Perfect, fucking perfection. Sliding his tongue across one peak, he slid down the valley and across to the next peak. He flicked his tongue back and forth, before taking each nipple into his mouth. He sucked on the tight buds, moaning as he did so.
Annie gasped, arching up toward him. Sliding his hands down, he couldn’t get enough of her, wanting to fill his hands with her body. To learn what made her tick.
She was stunning.
Breathtaking.
He couldn’t get enough.
Caleb released her tits and worked down her body, moving toward her pussy. Gripping the panties, he hooked his thumbs beneath the band and eased it down, taking them off her hips and tossing them to one side. He spread her legs wide and stared down at her cunt. She had a small smattering of hair covering the lips of her sex. His mouth watered for a taste. He was hungry for her.
“Caleb?”
“I’m going to taste you.”
She leaned up on her elbows. “You don’t have to do that.”
He pressed his palm against her pussy. “I want to do that.” Leaning down, he slid his hands beneath her body, cupping her ass, gripping the flesh, and pressed his face against her core. She smelled fucking intoxicating.
Sliding his tongue between her slit, he stroked back and forth across her clit, and then down, toward her entrance. He wanted to bring her to orgasm, to ride his face as he made her come. She was already so wet. This was a fucking dream—one he didn’t want to wake up from. She was everything he wanted.
His name spilled from her lips in a gasp. He plunged his tongue inside her, feeling her tight cunt ripple against him. Caleb had a feeling she’d never experienced this before, and he wanted to bring her to orgasm with his tongue. Sliding back and forth, then up toward her clit, then back down again, he took his time, drawing each piece of pleasure from her body, allowing it to build.
The moment he brought her close to the edge, he was tempted to tease her, but instead he thrust her over the edge, loving the blissful sounds she made as she came, rubbing herself against his face. The moment she couldn’t take it anymore, he stopped and began to kiss his way up her body. He took his time at her nipples, sucking on each.
Can you believe we’re already at that time of the month? January is at a close, and we’re heading into February. First, I want to say a big thank you for all of your birthday wishes. They mean a lot to me. Now, you will find some details about the birthday giveaway below. Due to unforeseen circumstances, we’ve been unable to mail out all of the goodies. Please see below for more details.
Did you enjoy The Bogeyman’s Woman and Cruel Mate? Did you have a favorite?
Now, I can’t remember if I told you guys, but I finally hit submit on the Volkov Bratva book 2. I’m hoping to have a release date soon, as Evernight said yes. 🙂 I’ve also wrote The End on the next Chaos and Carnage MC book, which I’m hoping to submit soon.
I’ve got so many books planned. I’m hoping to have a lot more to share with you all. I hope you all have a wonderful February, and thank you so much for your continued support.
Take care.
Sam
January releases:
Birthday Giveaway Update
Congratulations to all the winners, from the birthday giveaway.
Unfortunately, The UK’s postal service (Royal Mail) had a cyber attack and at this time will not take or process any international mail.
I’m currently looking into alternative methods, in the hope of getting these goodies out to the winners soon. With the current International parcels I was able to mail out, the tracking system doesn’t seem to be updating, so if you do receive your gift, please let me know.
The only parcels affected are the Birthday giveaways.
(All Books In This Series Can Be Read As A Standalone)
Blurb
Wolf Jackson has never known of such a fuckup. His men round up women for sale, but Rain Thomas and her daughter, Evelyn, are accidentally thrown into the mix. He should have killed the mother. Instead, he takes her home and wants her all to himself.
Rain Thomas will do whatever it takes to get her daughter back, including being a nanny to her own child—and filling Wolf’s bed. She’ll compromise to survive, but falling in lust isn’t part of the plan.
Wolf knows he cannot compete with a dead man, but that doesn’t mean he can’t try. He wants to wipe the memory of Rain’s late husband from her mind, so the only person who exists is him.
It isn’t supposed to be love.
It isn’t supposed to be anything but sex.
However, neither can deny their feelings. When the reality of Rain’s world comes crashing all around them, will she stay with Wolf in the darkness, or leave for a life of loneliness?
Excerpt:
She folded her arms across her chest and glared at him. “What do you want?”
“Is that any way to treat your savior?”
“You didn’t save me.”
“You’re currently not put up for auction, so I’d say that is a huge win for you. Nor do I have you on your back servicing any male who will pay a price. You’ve already had a child, so your price wouldn’t exactly be high.”
“You’re a pig.”
“And I have killed people for less,” he said.
“Yet, I’m still alive.” She didn’t know if she had brains right now or was just plain stupid.
“You know, it’s refreshing to have someone speak their mind to me, without any fears.”
The truth was, she was shaking to her core, but she wouldn’t show it. There was way too much at stake. She wanted her child. “What do you want?” she asked.
“For you to sit.” He pointed at the chair.
She stared at it, a little … unnerved.
Take the damn chair. The sooner you comply, the sooner you can get Evelyn and get out.
Rain walked to the chair and slowly sat down, resting her hands on her knees and taking a deep breath to try to calm herself.
You can do this.
She truly didn’t think she could get through this.
“Evelyn told me your name, and I did tell you this during our last meeting.”
“You mean when you tried to kill me by cutting off my air?” She remembered his hand over her mouth, cutting off her ability to breathe.
“Trust me, if I wanted to kill you, Rain without an e, I would have done so. I didn’t want you dead, but I also didn’t want to mar that pretty face with a bruise by knocking you out. Trust me, you got the better end of the deal.”
She gritted her teeth. There was no way in hell she would consider anything this man had to offer a good thing. He made her sick.
He turned toward her, and she watched as he poured them both a coffee. His hand didn’t even shake under the weight of the coffee mug. He was in constant control.
Her mouth was so dry, and the scent of the coffee made her mouth water.
“Sugar?”
She shook her head.
“Cream?”
“No, thank you.” The manners her parents taught her came back full force.
“Milk?”
“Just a splash.”
She didn’t want to make this pleasant at all, but arguing over coffee was pointless.
He placed the coffee in front of her, and she lifted it to take a sip. She couldn’t help but close her eyes, enjoying the sudden hit of caffeine but also the exquisite taste. It was so good. She licked her lips, wanting more. She didn’t ask for anything else though.
Drinking her coffee, she was aware of him watching her. She wanted to growl at him but continued to drink.
“It is good. Thank you,” she said.
The silence was starting to unnerve her. After years of being surrounded by activity, the sterile sound of silence always made her nervous.
“Very good.”
“I would like to see my daughter,” she said.
“I have a business proposition for you.”
She tensed up.
“It would appear I have come into contact with a child, and I think it would be only fair that you work for me as my nanny.”
Rain put the mug on the table and glared at him. “Are you trying to offer me to be a nanny to my own child?” she asked.
He tilted his head to the side and looked at her. “It is one of the only ways you’re going to get to see your child.”
“And what is the other?” Rain knew the instant the words left her mouth that she shouldn’t have asked.
It’s that time again. Can you believe a month has gone already? I know I can’t. I want to say a big thank you to all of you for your amazing feedback on The Fake Engagement and Size Matters. I loved writing both of these books, and they are both oh so different. I’ve been asked if Juliet and Mackenzie will get a story from The Fake Engagement, and the answer is yes. Also, will I be doing more books in the Chaos and Carnage MC world, and I can say yes to that as well. I’m not sure when, but I am hoping soon.
If you follow me on Facebook you would have seen that my muse is ready to delve back into my Bratva world, and that is what I’m going to be spending February doing. Anyone wanting the next Bratva book?
I know I’ve got lots more planned in terms of books. So I’m curious, please let me know what book you’d like to see me writing this year.
Thank you all so much for taking the time to stop by and read my books. It means a lot to me.
Take care, and I can’t wait to see what I’ll be sharing with you soon.
Sam X
January releases
Previous winners for website giveaways
Birthday – Mystery box – Sarit Shinder
The 10 years celebration winners – Anne H and Molly Kinney
August giveaway winner Liese Haley
Congratulations To everyone who has won.
You all should have had email from Em.warren@outlook.com with instructions on how to claim.
February’s Giveaway – Open internationally.
Giveaway is now closed
Winner is CJ Reads
Always check the giveaway page on the blog/website for information
Release Date: February 1st 2022
Blurb
Max and Dylan know nothing about kids. Now that Max is the full legal guardian of his niece, they need a nanny.
After a breakup, Raine is ready to settle down in a new city, in a new job as a nanny. Working for two strong, amazing men is no hardship. While one of them seems robotic, the other is playful, constantly crossing the lines of what’s appropriate.
She wants to remain professional with Max and Dylan as her bosses, but they’re determined to break down barriers. They had an agreement—to share one woman, and that woman is Raine.
Raine wants to succumb to their seduction, but Max’s cold aloofness stands in the way. Will they be able to mend her heart, or will their chance at happiness be ruined forever?
When Grace pays for a customer’s breakfast, she assumes she’s just doing a favor for a miserable man. But he repays her by kidnapping her. Before he took her, she was living a normal life, worrying about bills and money. Now she’s a nanny for his nephew, the cutest little boy she’s ever met.
Caleb Raine is a beast, having built his reputation from the ground up. All he knows is betrayal and pain. On one of the hardest days of his life, Grace is a beacon of light. He wants her, and he’s used to getting what he wants.
She’s everything he’s not used to—a woman who cares, who loves. When he offers her an ultimatum, he expects her to reject it. For a year, she’ll be his personal fuck toy in exchange for her freedom. He doesn’t expect to crave her or need her.
Taking her is easy. Keeping her is even easier. Falling in love with her, though, that’s not part of the plan.
Excerpt:
“I figured you’d have gone to bed by now,” Caleb said, entering the library.
“Yeah, well, I wanted to ask you something.”
“You can order whatever you like. I won’t have all my men at the table, but you, me, and James can have a small dinner.”
“Oh, how did you know?”
“I know everything, Grace. This is my house.” He poured himself a shot and turned toward her, offering her some.
She shook her head. “I don’t drink.”
“You don’t drink, nor do you party, or fuck random men. What do you do for fun?”
She glared at him. “There are plenty of ways to have fun. You don’t have to be drunk to have a good time.”
“In my experience, the best kind of time always holds a little alcohol.” He swallowed it down in one gulp.
“Is that because it lowers your inhibitions?” she asked.
“Not me. I’m always in control.”
“Must be nice.” She stared down at the book even though she’d lost all interest in reading right now. “Can I take James shopping for groceries?”
“No. Everything will be delivered to you. Just give me a list of what you need and I’ll make sure it comes to you.”
“Really?”
“Yes. I won’t negotiate on this.”
At his mention of negotiating, she wondered if he wanted an answer to his ultimatum. She looked down at her book, then back up at him before returning to her book. It was far more fascinating with pretty pictures.
“Grace, just tell me what is on your mind,” he said.
“Nothing.”
“Is this about what I said in the pantry? You’d like to know how far I’d go?” he asked.
“This has nothing…” She pressed her lips together. She wouldn’t be brought down with lying. Taking a deep breath, she returned to her book. This was by far more fascinating.
“I’m curious about your answer,” he said.
“How do you even know what I’m thinking?”
“The blush. Any time I mention sex, you get this red tinge to your cheeks. You’re embarrassed and you try to hide it. It’s cute.”
She frowned at him. “Why are you so different from the man who came and rescued me?”
He tilted his head to the side and looked at her. “Maybe you inspire me.”
She rolled her eyes. “I’m not an idiot, Caleb. I know you must have millions of women.”
“You know I do.”
She slammed the book closed. “I need to go to bed.”
“Is it so hard to be around me?” he asked.
She spun back to face him. “I’m here against my will. Have you forgotten that?”
“I don’t forget anything, baby. You better believe that.” He winked at her. “I’m used to getting what I want.”
“I don’t have to deal with this.” She stepped to the door.
“I know you want me, Grace. I’m not going to push you. If you think the time you take to make a decision will mean a shorter time in my bed, you’re very much mistaken.” He got to his feet and walked toward her.
She pressed her back against the door, watching him. His hand came out to rest near her head. “The clock on your freedom starts the moment you agree, not a second before. So take as long as you want. I’ve got a lot of spare time.”
“Why won’t you let me go?”
He sighed. “Have you ever wanted something so badly you’re willing to do whatever it takes to claim it?”
She nodded her head. There had been a bike she wanted when she was young and her parents had given her a whole list of jobs to do before they would even consider getting it for her. It didn’t seem like that big of a deal to most, but to her, it had meant the world. Christmas Day, she’d gotten that bike and spent the entire day riding up and down the street, even in the snow. It had taken her a few years to grow out of that bike, but her parents had made sure she had another to replace it.
Driving a car had never appealed, not when it came to riding her bike. Even now, she didn’t want to learn to drive.
“Well, when I look at you, Grace, I know I want a part of your sweetness all to myself. I want to dirty you up a bit to know you’re not so perfect.” He put his hand flat on her chest.
She took deep breaths. Her pussy went slick with need. Even her nipples tightened. She wasn’t an innocent to desire or sex. She hadn’t avoided it.
Licking her lips, she tried to tell him to stop, but she didn’t want to.
“And, Grace, I want you. I want to see you lose control. To beg for my cock in your pussy, mouth, or ass.”
She gasped.
“And when I do, I’m going to claim every single part of you.” He cupped her face, running his thumb across her lips. “I’m going to see my cum decorating your lips and watch as you lick me right off.”
Wayne Myers is a playboy, and doesn’t have time in his life for children. When a little boy is handed to him with the claim to be his son, Wayne knows without a doubt that he’s not the father. Until he can prove it, though, what the hell is he to do with a damn kid?
Temperance Michaels has been a nanny for twelve years, and she’s tired of the constant heartache when she has to walk away. She knows she has to find something else to do with her life, so when she gets a call from Wayne, her first instinct is to turn him down. But after hearing about the young boy who has lost his mother, she caves.
Now that Wayne has a nanny, he intends to lead his own life again. But he didn’t anticipate being attracted to the raven-haired beauty. Temperance is not like any of the women he’s ever been with, and she’s getting under his skin. With Temperance and Timothy in his life, Wayne has the chance to find out what it’s like to have a family of his own, at least for a while. After temporarily enjoying having a woman and a kid, he intends to give them both up.
Will this playboy take a chance or return to his womanizing ways?
A brand-new series that will have the theme of men falling for their nanny.
Excerpt:
Once Timothy was finished on the swings, it was time for lunch, and she set up their little picnic on the ground, on a small blanket. Handing out their small bags of goodies, she smiled at Timothy, who was talking a mile a minute. He wanted to be an astronaut, police officer, fireman, and even a pirate.
“Will I be allowed on your ship, oh Captain Timothy?” Wayne asked.
“Yes. You can help me run it.”
Temperance laughed. Leave it to a child to defuse any tension that might be building. The rest of the day they went shopping, looking for some fun games to play as the weather had forecast rain. They got several movies and then headed back to the apartment.
She left Wayne and Timothy watching movies as she looked in the fridge and figured out what to cook.
“He’s out for the count,” Wayne said five minutes later as she was putting everything together for a casserole.
“He’ll wake in a little while then.” She glanced over at him, offering him a smile.
“You’re not going to mock me?” he asked.
She stopped what she was doing, turning toward him and resting a hand on her hip. “Why would I mock you?” He was still her boss, and she had to remember to keep this barrier in place, even as she wanted to hug him.
“I wasn’t just saying a damn line either.” He stepped into the kitchen. “I don’t tell lies.”
She didn’t say anything as he came close. The tips of his toes touched hers.
“I had a lot of fun today.”
“You’re sure? You seemed to be in a bit of a mood.” Her heart began to race. He was so close, and right now she couldn’t seem to shut her body off. He was the boss; she was the employee.
She was a professional.
Never in all of her nannying life had she spent this much time with anyone, nor had she wanted to.
There was something about Wayne. He seemed to need something from her.
It was why she made sure to spend a little time with him at night even though all she wanted to do was fall into bed.
They talked, and she truly believed that in everything he was honest.
He reached out, taking a stray curl and wrapping it around his finger. She wondered if other women were wrapped around his finger as easily as her damn hair.
“I don’t like being reminded of everything I don’t have.”
Had his voice gotten sexier?
They were whispering now.
His gaze was on her lips, and she knew without a doubt that it was dangerous territory.
Before she could stop him, he’d cupped her face, and his thumb ran across her bottom lip. She swallowed a moan, refusing to let it escape.
“I’m your nanny, Wayne. This crosses so many lines.”
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