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By Honor Bound

Now Available From Ellora’s Cave.

Excerpt from His Sister's Kiss from the By Honor Bound Anthology

Angela rubbed her hands together to warm them. “I think I’ll build a fire.”

“I’ll do it.” He headed for the living room. “Might as well make myself useful.”

Oh, he was going to be useful all right, Angela smiled.

Her head spun as she stepped into the kitchen to prepare tea. Just when she thought her life would settle down, something completely unexpected had to happen. Her attraction to Abe was so powerful that she couldn’t help feeling the elation of new love, yet part of her feared the future. What if she did fall madly in love with him and, like Jim, he left her far too soon? Yet, that was the risk everyone took. Life had no guarantees. She knew that well enough.

She jumped as arms encircled her from behind and Abe’s stubbled face and warm lips nuzzled her neck. He moved so quietly for such a large man.

“Don’t think this is a common thing for me,” she said, trying to keep coherent thoughts as he kissed her neck and hugged her close to his powerful frame. Her eyes half closed, she reached up and stroked his face. “I don’t usually act like this with men I just met.”

“I know.”

“How do you know?”

“Just a feeling. Sometimes that’s all you have to go with.”

She turned, gazing up at him. His sapphire eyes stared intently into hers. Her hands slid up his arms and across his impossibly broad shoulders. What did he feel like under all those clothes? Was his chest smooth or hairy? Did he have scars? He must. What did his cock look like? Was it big and veined like the ones in dirty magazines her girlfriends had gotten hold of in high school? Was it ruddy or pale? What would it feel like? She couldn’t imagine.

“I won’t lie, Angela,” he said in a hushed voice. “I want to take you to bed.”

“I know.”

“I should go.”

Clasping the back of his neck, she tugged his face closer as she stood on tiptoe and whispered against his lips, “No you shouldn’t.”





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