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eBook Category: Erotica/Romance
eBook Description: When Lucas Drake dropped a small fortune to buy a magic lamp, he planned his wishes with precision--success, security, and the perfect woman to share it with him. His mistake? Assuming the perfect woman in question would love him, too. Allyson Vaughn, co-owner of Luc's internet security firm, is everything he's ever wanted...and she's moving across the country in the morning. Now Luc must do whatever it takes to show her the magic they could share.

eBook Publisher: Aphrodite Unlaced, Inc., Published: AphroditeUnlaced.com, 2005
Fictionwise Release Date: August 2005

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Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: eReader (PDB) [47 KB] , ePub (EPUB) [88 KB] , Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [32 KB] , Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [346 KB] , Palm Doc (PDB) [36 KB] , Microsoft Reader (LIT) [87 KB] , Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [102 KB] , hiebook (KML) [121 KB] , Sony Reader (LRF) [104 KB] , iSilo (PDB) [29 KB] , Mobipocket (PRC) [37 KB] , Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [85 KB] , OEBFF Format (IMP) [50 KB]
Words: 11294
Reading time: 32-45 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format:  Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud DISABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED

"Ms. Elias paints a vivid landscape which draws the reader in and does not let go until the end. Lucas and Allyson have excellent depth, and the chemistry between them is so palpable that the reader is just as breathless as they are. I will never look at a conference table in the same light again!"--Cassandra Buckles Coffee Time Romance "Four Stars! Amelia Elias writes a paranormal erotic romance that I found enjoyable. The sex scenes are hot and explicit ... The writing is solid. The characters are beautiful people with beautiful bodies and high-status jobs. Their romance is believable ... I recommend it."--Mystery Alexander Erotic Romance Writers Only

She moaned and melted into him, meeting each stroke and thrust of his tongue with one of her own. God, she'd spent the last year dreaming about this, and it was so much better than she had dreamed, she just might burst into flames. His hands slipped down to cup her ass. When he squeezed, pulling her fully against the hard length of his cock, Ally shivered from head to toe.

And then he stopped.

"Lucas!" she protested, still clutching his shoulders as she swayed drunkenly on legs that didn't want to support her. He chuckled and nuzzled her earlobe. Her thighs trembled, her pussy wept with need, and it was all she could do to force out a coherent sentence. "What was that?"

He laughed again. The deep vibration skittered over neglected nerves and tightened her nipples to hard points of need. "Long overdue," he whispered as he released the clasp holding her hair and threw it away. "And not nearly enough."

Before she could reply, he kissed her again, stepping forward until she was trapped against the cold door of the elevator. She didn't care. There was no place on Earth she'd rather be than right here, with Luc's fingers tangling in her hair and his tongue thrusting against hers in a rhythm that made her ache. His knee slid between hers and she parted them eagerly for him. Never had lust hit her as hard as it did right now.

When he pulled away again, Allyson grabbed his head in both hands and bit his lip to punish him. He growled and kissed her hard, pinching her nipple in retribution. Her back arched as hot lust raced from her breast to her tingling clit, but the next thing she knew, Lucas's hands were gone.

Before she could stop him again, he grabbed her hand and pulled her away from the elevator. "Where are we going?" she asked, stumbling before she could catch her balance.

He didn't even slow as he dragged her through the deserted office. He paused only an instant to grab a file from an in-box as they passed. "You'll see."

Allyson knew that file. She'd put it in that in-box herself less than an hour ago. God, surely he didn't expect her to concentrate on market reports after he'd just kissed the brain right out of her head? Before she could say a word, Lucas shoved open the boardroom doors and yanked her inside, slamming them behind her.

The click of the lock should have alarmed her, but the sight of the wall of windows and the long, shining boardroom table stole her breath. The reflection of the sparkling Dallas skyline on the polished wood transformed the table from an object of business to a backdrop for fantasy.

How many times had she dreamed of fucking Lucas right on this very table?