The Boilerman And The Bride [MultiFormat]
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eBook by Anne Brooke
eBook Category: Erotica/Romance
eBook Description: Kat Carruthers is preparing for her wedding day when, with only two hours to go, her fiancÚ Brian rings her to say that the wedding is off. As an unhappy and furious Kat is comforted by her mother and best friend, Lizzie, there's a knock on the door. It's the boilerman, Mike, coming to service the unit a full month early.
When the handsome and charming Mike also comforts Kat, one thing leads to another, including the reappearance of the erstwhile groom. Now facing unexpected and conflicting choices, what will Kat decide to do? Will passion win in the end?
Genres: Contemporary / Romantic Comedy
eBook Publisher: Amber Quill Press, Published: 2010
Fictionwise Release Date: June 2011
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With that, he reached out and laid his finger against Kat's lips. His skin was rough, but his touch was gentle, in spite of the directness of his words. She swallowed, then turned round and did what he'd asked her to.
"Good," he said. "That's nice. Thank you. I'm going to touch you now, but I don't want you to say anything or make a noise. If you don't want me to do something, then all you have to do is walk away. I'm not stopping you. But I don't want to hear any sound. Do you understand?"
She nodded, her heart beating fast and her breath catching in her throat. All the important things, like weddings and guests, the church, the caterers and bloody Brian simply melted away. The only thing that mattered was the feel of her warm skin on the cold bedroom wall and the hitched breathing of the man standing right behind her. How she loved that aftershave of his; she wished she could ask what it was, but she couldn't.
Without warning, Mike lifted up her dress from behind and placed his hand on her inner thigh. She moved her legs farther apart to allow him access. Something about that simple act empowered her. Damn it, but she was doing what she wanted to do with a man, for what seemed to be the first time in a long time. Far too long. Brian wasn't the type to enjoy any kind of love-play in the bedroom. She thought she'd grown used to that, but maybe she hadn't. Mindful of Mike's command, Kat stifled a small moan.
Slowly, he moved his hand upwards, all the time stroking her skin. He paid particular attention to the tops of her stockings, running his fingers underneath the garter belt. Already she felt herself growing wet between her legs and shut her eyes, concentrating purely on the delicious movement of his hand and the need to remain silent. Because no way did she want any of it to stop. She had no intention of that ever happening.