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Alyssa Brooks
June 7th, 2007, 10:27 AM
Yay! Come an Get Me is *officially* released! Don't forget to pick up your copy today!!!



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Berkley Heat
ISBN: 0425215946
Genre: Contemporary
Release date: June 2007
Length: Novel



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Sexual freedom ... exotic destinations ...

Who ever said you can't have a honeymoon before and after your wedding?

The thought of her impending marriage is giving Sadie panic attacks. Hives. Nightmares. She loves her fiancÚ, Dylan, but the concept of happily ever after is suffocating her. She isn't ready to face the future, and worse, the sex could be better.

Panicking, she packs her bags in the middle of the night, and dares her sexually repressed lover to come and get her.

Dylan will be damned if he's going to lose Sadie so easily. Leaving behind his inhibitions, he pursues her, a sexually hungry and desperate man prepared to do anything to seduce his woman, once and for all.

And so the game begins ...


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EXCERPT:


"You'll be hungry if you don't eat, Sadie." Taking deliberate, measured bites of the strawberry, Dylan raised his brows and smiled. "I guarantee you'll be one busy fiancÚ this evening."

"Is that a fact?" she purred.
"Indeed."
The V between her thighs warmed and tingled in anticipation, her pussy muscles contracting in need.Trying to play it cool, Sadie selected an orange and carved the rind with a knife. She could never eat now. She was so nervous and excited, her stomach was in knots.
Sticky juice coated her fingers as she pulled open the orange.
Dylan leaned forward in his large, velvet-lined lounge chair. "I suppose you're curious how it's come to this?"
Her hands shook and her insides quivered as she sliced through the exploding pulp, making a huge mess.
"One couldn't help but wonder, all things considered." She should slap him. She should. He'd had her kidnapped!
But she'd fantasized about being thoroughly possessed by him for a long time. When she hadn't been secretly wishing Dylan would be stronger with her, she'd been dreaming of her fantasy cop.
She needed to experience what it felt like to not be in charge. To be taken. Controlled. Loved thoroughly.
Dylan's behavior had her nearly ready to cream her panties, not that the silky strap she wore really counted as underwear.
At the look in his eyes, her skin prickled and electric shivers danced across her breasts. Her nipples awakened, hardening into buds in preparation for his suckling, her labia swelling at the thought of being stroked.
Distracted, her hand slipped and the sharp blade nicked her palm.
"Ouch!" She shook her wrist, smarting from the pain. Real great!
Dylan smothered her hand in his and took the knife. Setting it aside, he drew her palm to his mouth. With his tongue, he licked away a tiny droplet of blood, then suckled at the miniscule cut.
Heat rushed to the injury. His plush lips upon the sore flesh activated the nerves in her palm, sending sensations straight up her arm. The long muscles from her fingers to her elbows tightened as her arousal increased, becoming needy and raw.
"You didn't give me an explanation yet," she whispered through her teeth.
Dylan lifted his head, his gaze meeting hers. He dropped her hand and stood. Reaching around, he tugged down the zipper of the flimsy crimson dress she wore.
"See, babe..." He grinned as her dress collided with the floor, leaving her standing in only an almost nonexistent red thong before him. "The sweet side of Dylan flew home. Consider me his opposite."
Sadie shuddered. "So now you've got multiple personalities?"
He chuckled, carving her orange into two halves. "Not quite. You're simply seeing a side of me never revealed before."
He dropped half the orange to the floor, cupping the other portion in his palm. Squeezing the fruit gently, he used the knife to slash the pulp crosswise in several quick movements. The orange's blood welled and he brought it to her chest, cupping her breast.
Hooking his finger in her panties, he tugged them and they fell around her ankles. He smashed the pulpy fruit against her breast, squeezing hard. The flesh of the orange enveloped the pert bud of her nipple and droplets of succulent liquid coated her areola.
Juice flowed down her body from her chest to her stomach, sliding between her labia and along her thighs.
Slowly, Dylan slid the orange south, following the path of the nectar to her sex. He cupped her mons with the fruit, pressing the orange against her once again, but this time with more force. The fruit's essence squirted into her folds and he rubbed the orange in circles, creating pressure against her clit.
Knees weak, Sadie fought to remain standing. The orange caressed the sensitive skin of her freshly waxed bikini line and sent fireworks exploding through her.
Palming the fruit, he placed a hand to each of her flaming thighs and spread her legs wider. Slowly, ever so slowly, he delved into her moist labia with his tongue, and lapped, consuming the orange's juices.
Working his way upward, he licked the sticky trail clean, his mouth working magic over her belly, her breasts. He circled her areola, tracing the outer edge of the pink bud, then enveloped the pebble. He suckled hard, driving her wild, and she had to dig her fingers into his shoulders to refrain from collapsing.
Without warning, Dylan wrenched away and took a step back. He studied her for a moment, then ripped the remaining bruised orange with his hands, tearing it in two.
He held the jagged piece to her mouth, caressing her lips.
Swallowing, she accepted the almost-depleted fruit, slowly chewing the juiceless flesh, able to taste her own desire within the smashed pulp. "I'm not sure what to think."
He took the remaining slice away, casting it aside. "Don't."
"Don't?"
"No. Just go lie on the bed."

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LauraReagan
June 25th, 2007, 08:46 PM
Rowl!!! Hello!!! Great! I loved reading this!

Alyssa Brooks
June 26th, 2007, 02:34 PM
:punk: Awesome, Laura! I'm so glad you liked it!