Teaser Tuesday!!!

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This is the first day of April, and the release month for On the Floor!

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Excerpt from On the Floor

He lowers his head and his mouth is dangerously close to my neck. I feel his hot breath on me. My smile fades as my lips part slightly, my heart races, and my breathing speeds. His hands slowly move from my hips down onto my upper thighs as pulls me even closer to him. In one movement I lean my head back onto his chest closing my eyes and reach my arms up around his neck behind me. As I move against him, I can feel his erection hardening in his jeans and I moan.

I actually moan.

It’s loud in here, so I hope he couldn’t hear me.

But maybe if he did he would finally touch his lips to my neck. They are so close to touching me and I can feel his breath on my sensitive skin like fire. Right when I feel like he will finally ravage me like my body wants, he slowly slides his hands up my sides and arms, grabs my hands and turns me around so I am facing him. I am panting.

Better than gaping.

He places my arms back around his neck. Our eyes lock on each other and his hands start that slow sensual journey back down my body. They slide down my arms, glide over the sides of my ribs, and finally land at my hips where he grips and pulls me flush to his body. His erection is pressing into my stomach and his gaze hasn’t left mine since he turned me around. His eyes are on fire. They are dark and smoldering and I know my eyes are reflecting the same want and need that his are.

His breathing is just as fast and shallow as mine. I know he wants me. And I want him. I have never had this kind of reaction to a man before. Not even while I am sleeping with him. Before I can decide what I want to do about it, the song ends and he makes the decision for me.

He touches his forehead to mine and closes his eyes. He quickly pulls away and looks back into my eyes.

In a deep, rough voice he smiles and says, “Best dance of my life. Thank you Rachel."