Sexy Saturday with Isabella

I'm in a pinkish sort of mood today...

My Sexy Saturday post features a work in progress titled Man of her Dreams that I didn't finish in time for a haunted house submission. Not sure what I will do with it at this point but I'm about a third through so we'll see. 

Isabella is in the middle of a recurring dream that intensifies over time. This is a glimpse at one of her dreams. Teaser is rated M for mature.

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Don't cover your body Isabella. I want to feel your soft flesh. I want you naked.


The hem of her tank top lifted slowly until the underside of her breasts was exposed. A cool finger circled her navel and dipped inside the waist of her sweats. Yes. He tugged on them, lowered them on her hips. His caress set her on fire with desire and arousal. Her hips rocked needing his touch on her mound, inside her pussy. 

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Another Sexy Saturday Snippet

Again from my current obsession...I mean, work in progress, Web of Desire. Two secondary characters are featured this week. Hope you enjoy.

"Why me?"

Because I needed an excuse, any excuse to see you again. Damon drew a deep breath. "You're good, Bea. You're thorough and I can trust you to keep this on the down-low." She stopped picking at the towel and placed her hand on his. He was sure she'd take the job but something in her eyes made her answer difficult for Damon to read.

"Damon, about what happened between us…"

"Forget about it Bea, I get it, you had a job to do. We were good together but it was a fling. We both moved on."

"Damon…"

He needed some distance from her before he made a fool of himself. Rising, he walked over to the bar and poured a liberal amount of whiskey into a glass. It was five o'clock somewhere, right? With his back to her, Damon could keep his perspective. He threw back the amber liquid barely noticing the burn as it glided down his throat and glanced over his shoulder.

"Will you do it or not?"

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