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What could be better than a midnight kiss?
Er... chocolate, a mojito, diamonds - oops - distracted there. Of course a midnight kiss beats everything hands down. No, not hands down there!
One thing that I feel is very important when I'm writing is to make that first kiss perfect and I'd like to share the first kiss in Strangers - my most popular and probably my favourite book!
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His hands moved to her hips, pulling her against him.
When Charlie buried his face in her neck and felt her soft, warm lips on his
shoulder, he was swept away in a flash flood of desire. He slid his hands up
the sides of her body, curved them around her neck, tipped up her chin and
kissed her.
Charlie’s first kisses were always the same, the
oft-practiced light brushing of lips, allowing him to taste a woman, letting
her taste him.
Not this time.
He was as tormented with desire as if he’d been a
schoolboy offered his first chance to snog a girl. He hovered on the verge of
implosion, explosion, complete bloody destruction.
Too hungry for slow, too desperate for gentle, he
kissed Kate as if it were the last thing he’d ever do. If she’d shown the
slightest resistance, he thought he might have cried, but he knew she felt the
same. Their tongues invaded each other’s mouths, twisting together, surging,
discovering. His mind reeled with the scent of her, the taste of her, the feel of her, and Charlie growled deep
in his throat like some sort of animal. It bloody scared him, but he couldn’t
help it. Neither of them breathed.
When their lips slid apart, their eyes wide, they
gasped simultaneously and rested their heads side by side, ear to ear, panting
in unison.
“Fuck, fuck. Are you okay?” Charlie whispered.
“No.”
“Me neither.” He was in imminent danger of coming
in his pants. His balls had drawn up to the base of his cock and had started
their telltale tingle. Shit,
from a kiss? Women
didn’t know how lucky they were. If they came fast, everyone was happy. If men
came too soon, everyone was disappointed.
He pressed his forehead against hers
and they stood for several moments not doing anything other than holding each
other while they dragged their breathing back under control. This was
different. She was different.
“What are you thinking?” he asked.
Had he ever asked a woman that? Not something he needed to do because he always
knew what they were thinking.
Not with Kate.
“That I’ve never been kissed before,”
she whispered.
Charlie pulled back and gave her a
bemused look. “I’m the first guy to kiss you? What was Dickhead playing at?”
“No, you’re the first guy to kiss me.”
And a couple of kissy pictures!
This is grandson learning how to kiss - he has a way to go!
This is daughter just after boyfriend asked her to marry him!
For one lucky or unlucky commentator depending how you look at it, I'd like to offer an ecopy of Strangers or any other book from my back list. Please include your email address in your comment! That's how the blog organisers will be notifying the winners.
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