Title: Enticed
Author: Lynn Davis
Genre: Erotic
Tour Host: Lady
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Book Summary
Rhonda Emerson had the
relationship she had wanted, an understanding man, good loyal friends and
family that loved her. She just graduated from college and has the rest of her
life unfolding before her. She lands a job with a highly sought after employer.
Just when life seems to be going in the right direction for Rhonda, Miguel
returns from Afghanistan
and wants to tie up loose ends. Rhonda starts to feel things she thought were
dead but how can she give in to her feelings for Miguel when she is engaged to
be married to Roland?
When Roland laid his eyes on
Rhonda, he was not confused...He had to had her in his life. He immediately
takes matters into his own hands and in spite of her friends, he wins her
heart. Now after three years of dating, she is ready to start a life with him
only. The heart knows what the heart wants and Rhonda Emerson is the girl for
him, but is he ready to challenge a bond from the past?
This is book one of the
Rhonda Emerson Series
Lynn Davis is an emerging author from Literotica.com. Her
stories Danielle and David, I NeverMeant to Fall in Love and A Lesson in Love has jumpstarted her
writing career. With an average of about 10K viewers, she is ready to launch in
to the literary world. When Lynn
is not writing, she is a life coach of women empowerment, non-profit director
and an entrepreneur. Her favorite things consist of cross-stitching (to help
her relax), reading a good book or watching a good movie (girl flicks, of
course). Lynn lives in California as a single woman who loves life
but often she hangs with her niece and nephew. She is interactive with her
loyal readers and welcomes you to contact her. She actually loves hearing from
you.
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Rhonda and Roland had been dating for
two and half years when Roland decided to ask her to be his wife. She
remembered that everything in her wanted to scream, “Yes! Yes! Yes!” and jump
up and down, twirling and clapping her hands and doing her happy dance, but she
held her composure and said, “Roland, let’s finish our degrees first. I’ll
accept your ring as a promise of our commitment. Once we graduate, if you feel
the same, you can ask me then, and I’ll answer.”
Roland hadn’t heard anything but that he had a
promise of her saying yes after graduation. He placed the ring on her finger,
grinned a big Cheshire cat grin and said, “Deal!”
A year and a half later, they had graduated,
and that night, Roland wanted to claim what was his. Rhonda, on the other hand,
wanted to celebrate one thing at a time.
“Let’s not overshadow the academic accomplishment
we’ve both been awarded by rushing into another life-changing event right
away.”
Roland looked disheartened. “Did you change
your mind, love?”
“Oh no, babe. I’m just saying let tonight be
about our graduation. Tomorrow, we can discuss everything else.” She touched
the right cheek of his chiseled, handsome, chocolate-brown face and stared into
his greenish hazel eyes.
She watched as his deep worry lines and thick,
burrowed eyebrows gave way to an idea. His eyes illuminated, and a sly grin
crept across his ample, thick lips.
“Deal!”was all he said as he took her slender
hand into his massive one and kissed it gently before pulling her to him and
kissing her mouth deeply.
When they finally got ready for bed, Rhonda was
feeling a bit frisky, and as they lay in their favorite spooning position, she
pressed against him and wiggled her ass. This had always been her sign that she
wanted to make love. He would then press against her, begin to caress her body,
and the fun would begin. Tonight, however, was different. He kissed her cheek
and whispered in her ear, “Good things comes to those who wait, little girl.”
Rhonda felt the words way deep in her belly,
and she clenched her thighs together with the promise of the ecstasy to come.
The only thing was that she didn’t know how long she would have to wait.
She fell asleep still waiting.
*****
The next morning, she awoke to an empty bed and
the smell of strawberry crêpes, turkey bacon, eggs and fresh coffee. She looked
to see where the smell was coming from and saw a breakfast tray sitting next to
her on the nightstand. She smiled; Roland knew how to wake a girl up in the
morning. He walked in a few seconds later with a bouquet of roses in one hand
and a glass of orange juice in the other.
“Oops, I guess I’m busted. I could have sworn I
had another five minutes.”
“Not with the smell of this delectable meal
sitting here.”
Wait till you taste it, love.”
“Mmm, can’t wait.”
He placed the juice and roses on the tray and
lifted it to place it on Rhonda’s lap. He stood there patiently as she
readjusted herself to a sitting position to make space for the bed tray. Once
she in place, he carefully sat the tray over her legs and leaned in to kiss her
on the forehead.
“Bon appetite, madame,” he said, waving his
hand over the tray like an awkward Vanna White.
“This is delicious! Oh my God, Roland. Is this
the recipe from that bed and breakfast we went to three months ago?”
He nodded, beaming with pride.
“Did you make this? This is really good.”
He feigned as though she had wounded his heart
with her question and then smirked.
“Do you see anyone else here? You know I got
skills. Girl, why you playing?”
He was right about this. Roland’s mother was a
single mother and had taught him how to follow directions and cook from the time
he could read.
“This way, son. If Momma can’t cook for you,
you will never be hungry, and if you follow the directions as written, you can
make anything you want. Just always be careful when you’re using the stove. Pay
attention to what you are doing,”she had told him repeatedly.
Roland then found out that it was a good way to
get chicks to come over, and he had used it often.
This morning, Rhonda thanked “Momma” for
teaching her son how to cook because over the past four years and counting, she
was definitely benefiting from his culinary talents.
He crawled into bed beside her, and they fed
each other until every morsel was gone. Then she told him it was her turn to
cook something up for him. He removed the tray, and before he could settle into
position, Rhonda had grabbed his muscular arm and pulled him to her. Their
heads bumped, and they both laughed as they rubbed the spot where their heads
had collided together and then kissed. The kiss was soft but passionate. He was
hungry for her, and she was definitely hungry for him.
One thing Roland loved to do was kiss, and he
could kiss for hours. Rhonda couldn’t remember a time that she didn’t go home
with her lips aching and swollen from kissing sessions with him. This morning,
she devoured his kisses as if she needed them to survive.
He pressed her into his body and lay backwards
without losing contact with her lips. His tongue was now searching for entry,
and she parted her lips to let it in.
His hand cupped the back of her head as his
kiss grew in intensity. God, this man can kiss, she thought. Being so
close to him and feeling his warmth and his toned, hard body made her desire to
feel his skin against hers grow. At this moment, she loved everything about
this man. Rhonda felt his hand let go of her head, and he began to trail his
fingers down her neck to the back of her shoulders. She could feel his hands
trailing down to her lower back and stopping on the bumps of her ass as he
kneaded her with both hands, pulling her tighter to his body as his hips ground
into her just below the apex.
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