Jealousy
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I have read this book and this was an interesting story of childhood friends dealing with their friendship as adults while their significant others struggle with their relationship.The struggle the two went to to maintain their friendship made for a really good story. I was pleasantly pleased with this story. Very well done, exciting with good sex. Looking forward to the next book but this book can stand alone
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Meet Heather Cooper –
Slightly insecure and somewhat emotionally fragile on the outside, she battles the injustices and heartache the world throws at her with the inner strength of a fierce warrior.
Sexually free and uninhibited, her marriage lacks the love and passion she craves.
Loyal, kindhearted and caring, she’s always ready to fight to the death to defend her best friend, Justin.
Meet Justin Perrotta -
Relentlessly bullied as a child, he triumphed over ridicule. Now, confident and assertive, he credits his transformation to his best friend, Heather. Forever indebted to her, he shields and protects her.
Shattered by betrayal and afraid to love again, he guards his sensitive heart with promiscuity.
Excerpt:
Neither one of them spoke. The only sound in the room was Justin's breath, deepening
with each caress of the silky rose against his bare skin. The flower found its way back to the center of his chest. It made small circles around his nipples, first clockwise, then counter clockwise. His nerve endings were standing on end. They were over sensitized and over stimulated. He was tingling all over. A sweet aroma filled his nostrils. He wrinkled his nose. It was the flower.
"That's it," Tyler whispered. "Let your senses experience the pleasures."
The rose traveled across the nape of Justin’s neck and traced the outline of his collarbone. It ran down his sternum and slowly outlined each one of his ribs. Normally it would have tickled, but this flower was magical. It was a wand filled with delight, bestowing joy and bliss co-mingled with rapture. All of his senses were heightened. They were alive. It was as if he was using them for the first time. He not only felt the flower, but he heard it, as it glided across his skin. The sweet scent of the rose got stronger, or lighter, depending upon its proximity to his nose. The flower jumped to his ankle, floated over his calf and lingered on his thigh. It settled in the area where
his thigh met his hip. It felt like a thousand tiny little fingers were igniting his flesh with
sensations of grandeur. Then it was gone. It was no longer touching him. He yearned for it, and silently begged for its return. He lusted for the touch of a flower.
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