Readers will find themselves captivated by this tale of unrequited love and second chances from the very first page of this dark and erotically-charged tale. Keep reading to get a tempting taste of Hungry for More by Scarlett Se Leva, then add this contemporary romance to your bookshelf. In honor of this second installment in the Determined series make sure to fill out the form below for the chance to win a $25 Amazon GC too!
I craved her.
I loved her.Until she disappeared without a word.
I was doing just fine then she stumbles back into my life.
The sight of her has reopened old wounds.
They say it’s best to forgive.
But all I want is revenge.
EXCERPT:
Simone brushes her shoulder against mine as she walks by me, heading toward the living room. After closing the door to the closet, I walk behind her, a sinister grin on my face as I stare at her round globes. I lick my lips as I think about biting her apples. Simone stops in front of the glass window, staring out at the city as the sun sets.
My mind paints an image of her naked body plastered against the window, with me thrusting into her from behind. Simone breathlessly calling out my name, begging me to stop and continue at the same time. Her face reflecting a flicker of irritation, then delirious satisfaction.
Simone looks over her shoulder. Our eyes connect. Recognition dawns on her face. There is no confusion about what I’m thinking. Tonight will only end one way. I don’t know how we will get there, but by the end of the night, she’ll be on her back in my bed.
Simone walks over to me seductively, her hips swaying from side to side.
Keep playing.
“So...” She smiles up at me.
“So...” The sound of the bass in my voice is dark and rich like two fingers of scotch.
“What’s on the agenda for tonight?” “A movie. And if you’re good, dinner.”
She narrows her eyes, then places her index to her mouth.
I chuckle. Yep, she came to get fucked.
“I will only get dinner if I’m good? Lucky for me, I’m not that hungry.”
A dark, loud laugh leaves me. I trace my tongue across my mouth, then bite down on my bottom lip, wishing I was biting down on her peaks.
Simone’s eyes darken. “What are we watching?” She coughs, trying to clear the croaking sound she made.
“Are you okay?” I slant my head to the side with a smirk. “Would you like some water or...something else...?” I glance down at my tented crotch, then back to Simone’s widened eyes. She sees the effect she has on me.
I scrutinize her flushed face, the quiver of her lips, and the rapid rise and fall of her chest; just as affected by the sexual energy we’re encamped in. She swallows and shakes her head from side to side. Simone looks over into the kitchen as if she sees something intriguing.
My mind paints an image of her naked body plastered against the window, with me thrusting into her from behind. Simone breathlessly calling out my name, begging me to stop and continue at the same time. Her face reflecting a flicker of irritation, then delirious satisfaction.
Simone looks over her shoulder. Our eyes connect. Recognition dawns on her face. There is no confusion about what I’m thinking. Tonight will only end one way. I don’t know how we will get there, but by the end of the night, she’ll be on her back in my bed.
Simone walks over to me seductively, her hips swaying from side to side.
Keep playing.
“So...” She smiles up at me.
“So...” The sound of the bass in my voice is dark and rich like two fingers of scotch.
“What’s on the agenda for tonight?” “A movie. And if you’re good, dinner.”
She narrows her eyes, then places her index to her mouth.
I chuckle. Yep, she came to get fucked.
“I will only get dinner if I’m good? Lucky for me, I’m not that hungry.”
A dark, loud laugh leaves me. I trace my tongue across my mouth, then bite down on my bottom lip, wishing I was biting down on her peaks.
Simone’s eyes darken. “What are we watching?” She coughs, trying to clear the croaking sound she made.
“Are you okay?” I slant my head to the side with a smirk. “Would you like some water or...something else...?” I glance down at my tented crotch, then back to Simone’s widened eyes. She sees the effect she has on me.
I scrutinize her flushed face, the quiver of her lips, and the rapid rise and fall of her chest; just as affected by the sexual energy we’re encamped in. She swallows and shakes her head from side to side. Simone looks over into the kitchen as if she sees something intriguing.
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AUTHOR INFO:
Scarlett Se Leva writes unexpected, steamy, suspenseful romance.
When Scar isn’t busy penning her next book, you can find her with her family watching movies, drinking wine, curled up in a corner with a book or running after her three daughters.
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