Book Title: For Her Protection
Author: Amber A Bardan
Genre: Erotic Romance
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You
shouldn’t mix business with pleasure.
Yet pleasure seems to be the one and only thing on
Charlize’s mind the moment Connor steamrolls into her life. Desperate to save
her family company, prove she’s more than a pretty face and worthy of being
CEO, pleasure is a distraction she can’t afford.
She doesn’t want a bodyguard, especially not one whose
caveman heroics kick her libido into hyperdrive. But surrounded by enemies and
an attacker on the loose, there’s only one man she can trust with her life.
Connor knows better than to get personal with clients. Yet
there couldn’t be anything more personal about his feelings for Charlize. From
the moment he clapped eyes on her he wanted nothing more than to throw her over
his shoulder and really give her something to scream about. He’ll get his
uptight she-cat to unwind, preferably one orgasm at a time.
With Connor in her office, her home, driving her to sweet,
merciless distraction, there’s only so long Charlize can resist his sexy,
dominant brand of protection.
“So I guess you’ll be glad
when this is all over and you can go back to running Crowe Security instead of
having to play boyfriend, huh?”
Something dark and raw shifted
over Connor’s features. His jaw hardened. The waitress reappeared, balancing
large plates of food. She set them down and Connor waited until she moved away
before he spoke again.
“Is that what you think? That
this is a game I’m playing to pass the time?”
Charlize picked up her knife
and fork and stared at the steaming brown mess on her plate. A sharp pain
tightened her chest at the idea she might be right, but a slow, suffocating
fear told her she might be wrong. “I have no idea what this is.”
The plate disappeared from in
front of her and her gaze snapped up. Connor moved her dishes, silverware,
napkin and glasses from the middle of the table to the end against the wall. He
looked at her from beneath hooded brows and reached for her arm, urging her to
move. The leather seat shuffled against her thighs as she slid to the inside
end of the booth. Connor sat down beside her and reached an arm around her
shoulders but not in a casual, romantic way. The embrace pressed her to him,
made her feel the heat of his skin, the hardness of his body, but most of all
he captured her, forced her attention on him.
“I told you once, I don’t play
games. I want you, Charlize, and I’ve only just begun to have you. The sooner
you figure that out and stop fighting me, the sooner you can just enjoy
it.”
Her back remained straight and
she managed not to lean against him. “It’s a bad idea, Connor. I’m not the girl
you want, at least not long-term.” She forced her head to turn, forced herself
to look him in the eye. “Aside from an obvious appreciation for my ass, I’m not
even sure why you want me at all.”
His jaw and his gaze softened
then he leaned in, put his mouth right next to her ear. “Is that it, baby?
You’re feeling insecure, need me to say some sweet shit to make you feel
better?” His hand moved under the table to her thigh, ran the length of her
knee to her groin, made responding to his question impossible. “Fine, but I
can’t promise I’ll be good at it,” he whispered.
He cupped her, his thumb
pressing through her jeans in exactly the right place. She gasped, sucking in a
mouthful of air that tasted of the peppery steam rising from her
plate.
“Yeah I like more than your
ass. I like the way you never give up, the way you never give in.” His thumb
moved, pushed the thick, hard seam stitched into the denim between her legs.
Using firm, shallow movements, he massaged her, taunting her aching clit.
“Except when it comes to this—when it comes to this you give me
everything.”
Her breath hitched. She heard
the words and they melted her insides. But it was his fingers that commanded
her.
“But most of all, I like how
you always try so damn hard.”
For years Tyler
has longed, lusted and burned for the girl who saved his life. He’ll do
anything to have her—including hiring her as his bodyguard. But when the girl
of his dreams turns out to have a dark streak he never could have imagined,
he’ll need more in his seductive arsenal than sweet talk—he’ll have to find out
just how far he’s prepared to go to get her.
Brooke has been
through the kind of hell that doesn’t make it into most people’s nightmares.
She’s strong, she’s fierce and she believes the only place any man belongs in
her life is wedged under the toe of her shoe. Ty is the one man to get under
her skin and send her mindless with desire. He’s also a spanner in her life
that could undo everything she's worked for.
She wants
him—but can a man like Ty handle the kind of fantasies she has in
mind?
After
spending years imagining fictional adventures, Amber finally found a way to
turn daydreaming into a productive habit. She now spends her days as a graphic
designer but her nights writing gritty, raw, erotic romance with
heart.
She
lives with her husband and children in semi-rural Australia, where if she peers
outside at the right moment she might just see a kangaroo bounce
by.
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