SURRENDERING
TO CHANCE
The
Weathermen 8
Evernight
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Valerie
Garfield has loved her boss, Grayson Jensen, CEO of Jensen Software
and Web Development, for two years. They had a fling that lasted six
months and ended when Valerie told Grayson she loved him, but he
didn’t want the same things from their relationship that she did.
Now, he wants another chance to prove he’s a changed man and only
wants Valerie.
As
they work side by side toward uncovering the names of more hackers,
can Valerie fight her feelings, or will she end up with a broken
heart once again?
Grayson
is part of a group of friends financing the efforts to put a stop to
The Madeline Project. The program now has a mind of its own, thanks
to a virus called Tommy Twister. These men have power, resources, and
money, but they’re as ruthless and possessive as the storms
ravaging Earth.
They
call themselves the Weathermen…
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The
look in his eyes nearly took her breath away. A combination of lust
and uncertainty filled them, and all she wanted to do was fall into
his warm, strong arms and let the memories of their six months
together become part of her reality once more. He was so familiar,
but everything had now changed between them.
“I’m
not assuming anything tonight. I only wanted to tell you that I had
an amazing time, and you look … you look so damn beautiful,
Valerie. Thank you for this. All of this. I won’t make you regret
giving me another chance.”
“Thank
you for trusting me with the company secrets.” She was too
overwhelmed to say anything else.
“I
don’t want to talk about work.”
“What
would you like to talk about?”
She
could feel the heat coming off his body in waves. His expression
turned almost desperate, and she hated that. She didn’t want to
torture the poor guy, especially since it was obvious they both
wanted the same thing.
“Never
mind,” she said, stepping closer. “Talking is overrated.”
Valerie kissed him, tentatively at first, but she needn’t have
worried whether she’d read him wrong. He captured her mouth in a
kiss so damn hot she was surprised the carpet under their feet didn’t
catch fire.
He
moved his hands from her shoulders to her face, cupping it so tightly
it almost hurt. She moaned into his open mouth, letting it all
happen. The sensations racing through her were both familiar and
fresh, probably because she hadn’t had sex in forever. It didn’t
matter why. All she knew was that it felt so damn right, and she
didn’t want to be anywhere else.
Grayson
released her mouth and moved to her neck, planting soft kisses up and
down it. “Valerie … oh my God, it feels so fucking good to kiss
you again.”
“I
can hardly breathe right now.”
He
gazed into her eyes. “In a good way, right? I mean, you’re okay
with this.”
“Yes,
Grayson. Absolutely.” Before she lost her nerve, Valerie dropped
her bag on the floor and reached around to unzip her dress. He
stepped back, a drop-dead sexy grin on his face as she let the
garment fall to the floor. She stepped out of it, and then removed
her sandals and stood in front of him clad only in a lacy half bra
and panties that matched the dress.
“Keep
going.”
His
voice was gruff and commanding, and it sent shivers up and down her
spine. She unhooked the bra and let it fall, then slid off the
panties. She’d been naked in front of him before so that was
nothing new, but she swore she couldn’t remember him gazing at her
like this. As if she was a precious gem he’d just dug out of the
rock himself, and no one had ever seen anything like it.
She
had to blink back tears while his gaze traveled slowly over her body.
He didn’t touch her, which was even more arousing. When he finally
did reach for her, gently, as if she might break if he wasn’t
careful, she moaned loudly and threw herself into his arms.
Valerie
had always enjoyed making love to Grayson. He was skilled and he knew
it. She’d always found that confidence very sexy. This felt
different on his part. Or maybe she’d just been away from it too
long?
He
kissed her again, shoving his tongue into her mouth while his hands
ran down her back, then over her ass, and finally came up to cup her
breasts. He rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers the
way she loved, then grasped her ass again and smacked each cheek,
hard.
She
pulled away from the kiss, her clit throbbing now. “Oh God. You
know how much I always loved it when you spanked me.”
“Too
bad I didn’t bring my favorite flogger along on the trip.”
She
giggled, her arousal rising to crazy heights. “We’ll have to
improvise.”
“Maybe
later.” He pulled her close again. “Right now if I don’t get
inside you, I’m going to fucking explode.”
Thank you so much!! <3
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