Author: Sigal Ehrlich
Genre: Stand Alone Contemporary Romance
Release Date: May 25, 2015
Release Date: May 25, 2015
Fed up with her comfortable and dull-to-boredom life, Liv takes the bravest leap, leaving it all behind. Unfortunately the crux of her issues – her entrenched, well-kept emotional guard – tags along for the ride.
With the spirit of change burning from every pore and a determined plan to break free from her self-oppressed lifestyle to enjoy life’s simplest pleasures, she moves half way across the globe to a peaceful Spanish coastal town.
With an aim to feel whole again, liberated and happy by herself, Liv begins her journey while maintaining weekly-cyber therapy sessions with her long time, questionable shrink.
As Liv finally begins to enjoy her new life and experience the varied goods the exotic country has to offer, a sudden major turn leads Liv to be swept into the most tantalizing roller coaster of her life.
A turn that leaves her questioning everything she thought was right.
THIS IS A STAND-ALONE NOVEL. Due to strong language and sexual content, this book is not intended for readers under the age of 18.
Excerpt
“So how did you like our wine?”
Sebastian gestures with a hint of a knowing glee to the half-empty
evidence on my coffee table.
“Vivian suggested I try it,” I
blabber. “Umm, it was good.”
He cocks an eyebrow.
“Frankly, I’m not much of a wine
person; I’m more of a sweet cocktail kind of gal. It was very good
though, but I couldn’t elaborate on the taste or anything else as
you experts would.”
“I see,” he says somewhat pensive.
He motions for me to take a seat at the low coffee table and settles
himself on the sofa in front of me. His slightly parted legs almost
touch mine. He takes the bottle and deftly removes the cork.
“Let’s try to do it together, shall
we,” he says, his voice a degree huskier. “You need to use your
senses to evaluate wine, scent, taste . . .sight.” He gives me a
soft, yet bluntly suggestive look. “Sight,” he says as he brings
the bottle to his mouth, wraps his lips around the narrow opening,
and takes a slow sip. I swallow hard, following the motion of his
Adam’s apple under bristled, tanned skin. He then inclines his head
toward me and cups the nape of my neck. He slightly tilts my head
back and touches his mouth to mine. With the parting of my lips, his
tongue reaches in, filling my mouth with warmness, wine, and an
intoxicating breath. His tongue commences to stroke mine through the
rich moistness; a combined sensual flesh on flesh electrifying
sensation hovered by the tingling of the aromatic liquid. It skims
around my tongue, letting the luscious liquid reach every part of my
greedy mouth. I suck hard on his tongue, tasting the wine and him; my
desire grows, and grows with every erotic stroke of his.
“Taste,” he says low as he pulls
back, lightly biting my bottom lip causing a sting that crawls all
the way between my legs. “Keep your eyes closed, Liv. I’m going
to do that again. I want you to suck on it, swirl it in your mouth,
and try to think what flavors come to your mind.” And he does, with
one hand at the nape of my neck and the other sliding to curl around
my knee. Everything inside me tightens, everything around me melts,
and everything about me arouses. It’s a sensory overload.
“Open them . . . now, tell me if it’s
balanced.” He kisses my lips gently. “Complex.” Another kiss.
“Evolved.” A more profound one.
Tastes like an orgasm? I close
my eyes and lick my slightly pulsing lips. His hand trails slowly
under the hem of my dress, holding my thigh with mild force. I lick
my lips again, distracted by the touch of his hand.
“It tastes warm and rich.”
“Mmmhmm.” His hand sprawls, making
my skin burn at the spot.
“Fruity and sexy,” I add quietly,
my eyes still closed, the edge of my lips slightly curved.
“Keep going.” His other hand cups
my cheek, and his thumb grazes my lips.
“It tastes like something I want in
my mouth again.” My eyelids slowly lift and my eyes meld into his
with everything that rages inside of me.
“Sold,” he says gruffly, with a
hint of a heated smile. “Oh, and there’s the scent,” he adds
next, nuzzling the area just below my ear. His hand on my thigh under
my dress advances till the tips of his fingers whisper over the
delicate fabric of my panties. I strangle a moan while his lips sear
the skin of my neck. He murmurs, “Divine.”
My eyes remain closed as I savor the
taste of his mouth, his tongue, and his sweet, musky scent wafting
around me. God, he smells like warm, rich, spicy chocolate. He smells
like molten chocolate with a sprinkle of chili.
“Take your dress off for me, Liv.”
His voice reaches me, and we slowly flicker our eyes into a
scorching, locked stare. He speaks to my mouth next, though it feels
like he speaks to the spot between my legs as it insentiently starts
pulsing in heat.
“Undress for me. Stand up and slowly
take your dress off.”
About the Author
By teen age, Sigal already lived in three different continents where she was lucky enough to experience and visit varied places, meet unique people, which only helped fuel her overly developed imagination. Currently, Sigal calls Estonia home where she lives with her husband and three kids. Giveaway
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