Facing the Music by Andrea Laurence
Publisher: Pocket
Star
Release Date:
September 15, 2014
Genre: Contemporary
Romance
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Excerpt
Ivy pressed her
hands against Blake's shoulders, pushing him gently until he was lying back on
the blanket.
“What are you
doing?” he asked.
“Whatever I want
to.”
Blake arched his
eyebrow at her, but he didn’t complain. He held perfectly still as her nimble
fingers moved down the front of his shirt, undoing each button and exposing the
expanse of skin beneath it. Her palms ran over his skin, relishing the feel of his
chest hair tickling her hands. She leaned forward, letting her tongue glide
along his collarbone, and then she crept down his body to the button of his
jeans.
“Your hair tickles,”
he said.
Ivy gathered up the
long, wavy strands of her hair into one hand and swept them over her shoulder.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“Not on your life,”
he said between tightly gritted teeth as her fingertips brushed the edge of his
waistband.
“That’s what I
thought,” she said with a smile. “Now, stop complaining.”
Ivy settled between
his legs, resting on her knees as she unbuttoned his jeans. She tugged at his
back pockets, pulling his jeans down the length of his legs and throwing them
out of her way. She moved back over him doing the same with his underwear, which
thankfully, this time, were a pair of charcoal-gray boxers. They slid easily
out of her way, leaving nothing between her and her goal.
She leisurely
traveled back up his legs. Her fingertips gently brushed along the puckered
pink scars of his calf and across his kneecap. By the time she reached his
upper thigh, he was nearly trembling. Ivy wasn’t sure if it was with
anticipation, emotion, or pain.
His hand reached out
and snatched her wrist as she moved higher. “This hardly seems fair,” he said.
“You’re wearing entirely too much clothing for me to be wearing so little.”
“Who’s doing this?
You or me?”
Blake acquiesced and
released her hand. He crossed his arms behind his head, giving himself an
excellent vantage point for overseeing her activities. “You are, ma’am.”
“That’s right. Now
are you going to keep critiquing everything I do, or do I need to put something
in your mouth to shut you up?”
A wicked grin
crossed Blake’s face as he looked at her. “May I offer a suggestion?”
“I have several
ideas of my own,” she said.
About the Author
Andrea Laurence has
been a lover of reading and writing stories since she learned to read at a
young age. She always dreamed of seeing her work in print and is thrilled to
finally be able to share her special blend of sensuality and dry, sarcastic
humor with the world. A dedicated West Coast girl transplanted into the Deep
South, she's working on her own "happily ever after" with her
boyfriend and their collection of animals including a Siberian Husky that sheds
like nobody's business.
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