“Elle.” When Shawn uttered her name, so low, dark and decadent, her mouth immediately snapped shut. She forced herself to look back at him, and the instant she did, the man reached up to catch her wrist in a firm grip. “Come back here.”
Oh God…how was she supposed to refuse him?
Shawn was looking at her like a predator stalking its prey, and her stomach twisted in sharp, almost painful longing. It had been far, far too long since she’d been with a man.
Inhaling sharply, she turned to see him grinning down at her. “Shawn..” she started breathlessly, her face flaming, “I-”…“Shh, honey.” Before she could even make an excuse, he covered her mouth with a single finger. “Let us take care of you.”
Us. As in, both of them?
Several romance short-reads included with this feature story! Author's note: This is a stand-alone story with an HEA (no cliff-hanger!) and contains mature themes and language.