Blackmailed into bed pdf

Oh, God, here goes. Primal satisfaction engulfed him at her words. Not Married! The one and only thing that had kept him from pursuing her until she was naked and flat on her back in his bed was the husband he had erroneously believed she had.

He had taken cold showers every night for ten long weeks after watching her sexy little body moving around the back of the classroom.

Ten weeks of seeing her dressed in demure skirts or drab slacks and flat shoes. Teacher clothes. But nothing could hide those smooth curves and her hot, unconsciously sensual movements. It was like trying to contain fire behind cardboard. It burned through. It burned him. And now he could have it all. Amy's confused mind tried to make sense of the letters.

The acronym suddenly made sense. Her nerves cranked up a notch. He wasn't wasting any time. Um, well, I was married. And I've worked at the school a long time.

It just kind of stuck after the divorce. And I thought it was better for Kayla. My daughter. Since she turned fourteen, her father and I have been letting her fly by herself to see him in Dallas. Have you called him? And I don't have a boyfriend. She started shaking, and lowered her lashes in self defense. He moved his hands to the car door and looked his fill. She had on more make-up than usual. Her hair was loose and wild. He looked around the rest of the front of the car.

She had a stack of school books and folders. And a small overnight case and a soft, material bag next to it. The top of a bottle stuck out of the bag. Of course not. I brought it with me because I'm going to spend the night with my friend Renee tonight. I never drink and drive. I opened it last weekend.

I only ever have one glass of wine at a time. It usually takes me a month to finish a bottle. From now on, you might want to remember that. You're breaking the law. She started to stammer again. I didn't know that. I don't ever break the law. Now, pop the hood and let me take a look. She did as he said. He walked around to the front of the car and pushed up the hood.

He fiddled with something for a few minutes. He looked around at her and said, "Give it a try. He slammed the hood and walked back around to her. It'll hold for now, but it's going to die again. I'm going to pull around and you can follow me to my house. He slowly turned and sauntered back to her. He raised his eyebrows in question. He stood there, looking in at her.

His booted feet planted solidly apart. He was blatantly male, his biceps sinewy and bulging. The weapon strapped to his shoulder solidifying his stance of authority. Sanford, it's like this. Your bag is packed. It's Friday night and your daughter is away for the weekend.

Lynda Chance Chapter One Amy sat in her stalled car on the side of the busy interstate and tried not to panic. The big, black pick-up. He controls himself with the thought of the husband he believes she has. Why did we not get a scene or two showing that? On a night when Amy was going out to meet her friends, her car stalls on her late at night. He finds out the truth one dark night when she is stranded and scared on the side of the interstate. Men were such dicks. Bpackmailed consider my stories soft erotica; one man, one woman, heterosexual.

This was a sexy, hot, and fun read with a little bit of drama near the end of the story. Now Jake will stop at nothing to have Amy and he will do anything and use any means to get Amy. Amy felt him inundating her and thought she might drown in delirium.

The big, black pick-up truck easing up behind her caused a sense of fear and relief at the same time. I think I found one of my new favorite author. She had maybe thirty seconds of light before the fluorescent bulbs were shut off by the automatic timer. E program in her classroom. Feb 12, mad4rombks rated it liked it Shelves: His chane feet planted solidly apart.

Really loved this story. By throw, I mean bequeath. Hard, strong hands gripped her from behind. She pushed the button again blackamiled close the garage door and at the same time stepped out of her car. Jake and Amy steal any chance they can get to be together: On a night when Amy was going out to meet her friends, her car stalls on her late at night. God knows it started out as lust, but I knew lgnda away you were going to be trouble.

I have the other two books on standby ready to read. Jack is another alpha male hero, who saw Amy for ten weeks, thought about her all the time with his second lowest brain obviouslybut did nothing as he believed she was married. Not sure if all her books are like this, both books have had the heroes tell the heroines that they want no strings, no relationships, no girlfriend Oh, God, here goes.

I just wish that it had a little more story and a little less sex. Refresh and try again. Damn, he really needed to get it with this little teacher. By throw, I mean bequeath. How could she live with that stress everyday?

The acronym suddenly made sense. He was by far, the sexiest man Amy had ever met. Hot dominant bossy alpha. He finds out the truth one dark night when she is stranded and scared on the side of the interstate.

Oh, that black hair.