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She swoops him, knees him, throws him, chokes him… Leaves purple bruises bigger than grapefruit on his skin. Brazilian Jiu Jitsu has plenty in it, especially when linked to therapy: adults only. Caution, the heart. It takes radical measures to heal drastic pain – Liam Keen knows.

Product type: EBook    Published by: Fiction4All    Published: 12 / 2017

No. words: 10165

Style: Fantasy Romance, Erotic Romance

Available Formats: MobiPocket (MOBI)  EPUB  PDF  MS Reader  

Excerpt

Playback, Jury of the Heart: Extract

   

She returned dressed in a daffodil-yellow kimono of slinky silk. Lemon drops sprigged with crimson baby spade-leafs. They danced on the
cloth. A topaz necklace swayed above smooth honey-coloured breasts. A heady scent, clover and wild, wrapped around her, as she moved. 

   She pressed a small shot glass into his hand.  ‘Malt Rum,’ she said.  Her hands were rough as a farmer’s, the nails on them clean and
trimmed. But her touch on his fingers was like a spinal tap. It shook him all over.

   ‘Drink,’ she said. He hesitated. ‘You’ll need it.’  

   He took a gulp.   

   ‘You look comfortable,’ he managed through a tight throat, wary of what was on offer.

   ‘Comfortable?’

   She threw her head back and laughed, that loud-as-a-sneeze laughter, perhaps louder. It spread, it tinkled. One couldn’t ignore it. He
couldn’t.

   ‘Comfortable,’ she said again. ‘I’m comfy, darling. More than.’ Candy eyes appraised him. ‘Now you need to be.’ 

    She led him by the hand to an inside chamber, a room that smelt of lavender, primulas and cyclamens. It, in fact, had those very flowers
in colourful array in a vase.

   Liam noted a leather head on a Rustler king bed of solid timber in the Pharaoh suite. 

   And though he worried about that part of his body no longer being capable of caring, Sugar sensed his severe mental baggage. She treated
him like one on the critical list. 

   She touched him, gentle finger strokes. And then it was a full hand riding up and down his length. Faster, faster. And then her warm
mouth found his tip, even as she continued stroking with her hand. She flicked a tongue across the head, and he moaned. He exclaimed, closed
his eyes and faded into a calm sleep.