Micah, The Fierce Dominates Emma, The Brave (Micah & Emma Pt. 3)

By Jessa Eden

Micah and Emma can’t get enough of each other. He is overcome by Emma’s sensuality and compassion. She is turned on by his raw masculinity and soulfulness. In part 3, they up the stakes and play a wicked game of surrendering control. Packed with raw emotion and passionate sex, this sizzling series takes our adventurous couple deep into virgin territory. Can they keep up their impassioned pace?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jessa Eden
• Release date: Oct 7, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301453177

Jessa Eden

Over the last couple of years, writing has become a passion of mine. I pour my heart into each one of my stories, letting my characters go wherever they dare to venture. They often surprise and amuse me. I revel in exploring the human condition through the art of storytelling. Nothing gives me more pleasure than drawing you into a world of emotional connection, compelling characters and hopeful adventure, complete with sizzle and sensuality. My goal is to leave you breathless and panting for more... Write me. I love to hear from readers! I'm always looking to get fresh perspective, inspiration and insight to making my stories the best I can make them. I promise I'll write back. Until then, celebrate and savor the magic of romance, good people!

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MICAH, THE FIERCE DOMINATES EMMA, THE BRAVE

By

Jessa Eden

SMASHWORDS EDITION

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PUBLISHED BY:

Jessa Eden

Micah, The Fierce Dominates Emma, The Brave

Copyright ©2014 by Jessa Eden

Editing: Hot Tree Editing

This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the author’s imagination and used fictitiously.

Adult Reading Material

Enjoy this fun story told from the perspective of two people, Emma and Micah

This is the third installment of the Micah and Emma series. These two have many adventures together.

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Micah, the Fierce Toys With Emma, the Brave (Micah & Emma Pt. 5)

Micah, the Fierce Knocks Up Emma, the Brave (Micah & Emma Pt. 6)

Micah, the Fierce Fights For Emma, The Brave (Micah & Emma Pt. 7)

CONTENTS:

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

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Micah, The Fierce Dominates Emma, The Brave

(Micah and Emma Series Part 3)

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CHAPTER ONE

Emma:

Fate was a funny mistress.

She was lavish and fickle, sometimes within the same breath. There were times when I doubted there was a greater force out there helping people, answering prayers, and lighting the way.

But then, there were these incredible moments providence bestowed on humankind. Who could resist the breathtaking instant love bloomed in the heart, the overwhelming relief that came when the doctor gave good news, the joyous birth of a baby long awaited, or the healing restoration of righting a wrong?

Those amazing flashes of greatness made life worth living.

It also gave me hope there really was some kind divine presence cheering us all on, guiding us to our deepest desires. That knowledge warmed my heart and I’ll never forget the night fate decided to bring me an extraordinary gift.

It had been a regular evening in my salon, Casa Oschun. Everyone had left for the night, but I was still cleaning up when a gorgeous man named Micah entered my shop.

He walked in asking for a haircut, and an immediate attraction bloomed between us. I tried to ignore it, but fate stepped in, pushing us together.

Who was I to argue with destiny?

Right then and there, I climbed into his lap and we got it on. Throwing caution to the wind, I abandoned my inhibitions and let myself go wild.

Best night ever.

The sex was out of this world. Mind-blowing.

I had never experienced anything like it. We collided in ways that came straight out of my wildest dreams. It was all combustible heat and roaring orgasms. My body opened under Micah's touch, like a flower whose petals blossom under their first rain shower.

I couldn’t hold back with him.

I didn't want to.

There was a melding, an alchemy, if you will, unfolding between Micah and me. It was a wild fusion of heat, need, fun, and magic. It was a thrilling ride I never wanted to end.

Micah was amazing—sexy, formidable, and delicious. He was a chiseled piece of art, all brute strength and gladiator size. Intensity breathed off his being and most people saw him as intimidating and unapproachable.

I found him fascinating.

He reminded me of a wild, injured animal who didn’t know people could be kind or operate without a hidden agenda. I didn’t know what made him that way, but he desperately needed care and compassion in his life.

There were so many things Micah seemed to have missed out on: eating ice cream, going to an amusement park, cooking and sharing a meal with someone.

All of these were foreign concepts to him, like he was unfamiliar with the small pleasures most of us took for granted. I suspected he suffered in his childhood. My heart hurt for the little boy who never had the wonders of growing up innocent and safe.

I could only hope, with time, he would open up and share.

For now, I was learning to appreciate the little things with him—a smile, a laugh, an affectionate hug. I had fun liberating his sense of humor and ability to play. I loved it when he came out from behind the mask of control he wore and allowed himself to connect with me.

I saw glimpses of budding life in Micah's piercing, gray eyes, yet he was still supremely guarded. He was wrapped up in this scarred psyche, which begged to be unlocked and understood. That thought alone should’ve scared me, but I felt the seeds of hope starting to claim ground in his wounded soul.

I imagined I was a bright shooting star that had crashed into a big, bad, untamed planet that didn’t have any other inhabitants. Even though it appeared to be a stark place, it was full of untapped potential that lay hidden in the dark crevices that dotted the inhospitable land.

Daunting, but worth the risk.

We’d been hot and heavy for about a week, not very long, but long enough for me to realize we had something rare, something worth pursuing.

There was an abundance of sizzle and spark between us, but I wasn’t sure what the aftermath of our impact would look like.

It had the potential to be a great love story or a complete disaster. I was really hoping this all unfolded in a way that made my wishful heart sing.

I liked Micah.

Better yet, I liked