By: J.M. Stewart
Releasing
June 14, 2016
Forever Yours
Forever Yours
In the tradition of E.L. James and
Sylvia Day comes a sultry new series starring women who want to live out their
wildest dreams . . .
When it
comes to love, this billionaire is all business . . .
Software
mogul Christina McKenzie has loved billionaire Sebastian Blake since they were
kids. So when Seattle's most famous bachelor-and perennial playboy-finally asks
Christina out, her fantasies kick into overdrive. Things become hot and heavy .
. . but what's she supposed to do when she starts to fall for him?
Sebastian's
never been one to settle down, and Christina knows she's just another notch in
his bedpost.
Sebastian knows that smart, kind
Christina deserves better than him. But after the mind-blowing night they just
shared, he's ready to turn a sexy fling into the real deal. Keeping his freedom
is one thing, yet keeping Christina in his bed-and in his life-is all Sebastian
can think about . . .
Christina had been in love with Sebastian since first grade,
but he is best friend with her fraternal twin Cade. But Sebastian is a playboy
and has always treated Christina like an annoying little sister, But it all
came to a head when Christina blurted out hat she love him and it changed
everything!
Sebastian had always loved Christina, but never thought he
was good enough to be more in her life. He looked at his father and his 5 wives
as well as his failed relationship with his one and only girlfriend Joan as a
indication that relationships wasn't for him, but he loves Christina with
everything he is and is willing to give her everything that he is, but first he
needs to convince Christina.
If you are looking for a sweet summer read Winning the
Billionaire is your book! It the typical sister in love with the brothers best
friend, but with a slight twist. The characters are lovable and I really did
developed a soft spot for Sebastian.
I give Winning the Billionaire 4 stars.
“Damn it, Christina.” He
pivoted and stalked across the space between them, backed her against the
counter behind her, and set his hands on either side of her. His eyes narrowed,
his gaze hot and confrontational. “Go. Home.”
More than a little
surprised by his sudden nearness, she swallowed hard, her heart hammering a
mile a minute. He was so close, his every breath whispered over her lips, warm,
with a slight hint of mint that made her yearn to discover the flavor on his
tongue. She ignored the intense desire to close the remaining inches between
them and held her ground. This wasn’t about her desire. He needed her, whether
he wanted to admit it or not.
She angled her chin
higher. “Or what? I’m not afraid of you. You can’t boss me around.”
If he wanted a fight,
though, she’d give him one, because she knew him enough to know he would
attempt to intimidate her. No doubt in order to get her to leave him alone to
his misery. If a subject had anything to do with emotion, he avoided it as if
it were a highly contagious disease. She’d never let the tactic work before,
and she wouldn’t now.
This time, though, he
didn’t do what she expected him to. Rather, his right hand slid into her hair,
and before she could blink, he pulled her mouth to his. He didn’t give her a
chance to back away, to approve or deny his assault. His kiss wasn’t fleeting,
either, or soft and seductive, the way she’d always envisioned. His lips plied
hers, tugging and demanding. His tongue stroked the seam of her mouth, a hot
slide that had her gasping and opening for him. He took full advantage and swept
in, his tongue restless in her mouth.
She whimpered. What she needed to do was push him away. He
wasn’t thinking clearly. He was lost in grief. Her body, however, didn’t seem
to be listening. His mouth was warm and luscious, and her arms wound themselves
around his neck. How many times over the years had she imagined this moment?
How many times had she stroked herself to orgasm fantasizing about his hands
and his mouth on her body? Yet the reality far exceeded the fantasy, and God
help her, she didn’t have the strength to deny him.
Unfortunately, the fantasy
didn’t last long. As abruptly as he’d grabbed her, he released her. His breaths
came harsh and shallow, his chest heaving in time with the fierce pounding of
her heart.
“That’s what. It’s been a
shitty day, Tina, and I’m feeling very ornery and very needy.” As if to prove
his point, he set his hands on the counter on either side of her and leaned
into her, rocking his hips against hers.
The full press of his lean
body against her had any thought of protest flitting away like wisps on a
breeze. Sebastian was aroused, and his erection pressed into the softness of
her stomach. He didn’t feel like a small boy, either. She itched to reach down
and stroke the length of his cock. She longed to put an end to the wondering
and finally discover exactly how big he really was, yearned to know the soft,
intimate heat of his skin.
The intensity of his stare
held her trapped. Sapphires. He had eyes the colors of deep, brilliant
sapphires. They were usually intense and focused. Right then, they were in full
seduction mode. Never in a million years would she have thought to find herself
on the receiving end of that captivating stare. She’d never been the kind of
girl who went all tongue-tied over a man, who giggled and sighed. She was a
woman in a male-dominated industry; she could hold her own with most men. But
right then? God help her, she wanted to do exactly that: giggle like a giddy
schoolgirl and beg him to fuck her senseless.
J.M. Stewart is a coffee and chocolate addict who lives in the Pacific Northwest with her husband, two sons and two very spoiled dogs. She's a hopeless romantic who believes everybody should have their happily ever after and has been devouring romance novels for as long as she can remember. Writing them has become her obsession.
Eee! I adore that you developed a soft spot for Sebastian. He's a favorite of mine as well. Out of all the bachelors, I had the most fun writing him. Thanks so much for the fab review and for hosting!
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