Sex and Just... Sex: Miss Bookworm and Mr. Sex Symbol 2

By C.J. McLane

From the Publisher that brought you popular short story romances Witching Call, Hostile Hearts, Earthbound Angels, January Morrison Psychic Files, Ralph's Gift, Eve Snow Psychic P.I., In the Blood, Sex Demons, The Halloween Awakening, The Whispering, Seasons of Love and Friend Zone. Now, here is Ms. Bookworm and Mr. Sex Symbol...

HE IS THE ONLY MAN IN HER DREAMS, AND HER SECRET FANTASY IS...
MORE AND MORE OF HIS... STUFF

Rachel rebounds from the assault at the garden while Sam does his own thing around campus. Although each person misses the other badly, neither one reaches out, afraid to find the other one has moved on too quickly.

But when they bump into each other at another party and things get steamy, there is no question about going on. Deciding to head back to Sam's place instead of risk getting walked in on, they head out, leaving their dates behind.

Things at Sam's place get hot and heavy. They like each other enough to admit wanting to remain doing what they're doing. Will Sam and Rachel continue to hit it off, though, intellectually, that is? They are both willing to find that out.

But what of Kurt Sully? Will the lurking menace rear his ugly head to inflict some kind of revenge?

Find out by reading on!

***Warning: This story contains adult themed graphical descriptions that a small number of readers might find offensive, including sexual acts and suggestive themes.

EXCERPT
Sam had grabbed Rachel by the shoulders to keep her from falling and lifted her back on her feet before he noticed who she was. Now that he stood holding the person who'd been on his mind for weeks at a time, his mind went blank and he got the classic deer in the headlights look on his face.

Sam held her like this for a second before releasing his grasp and letting his hands fall slowly to his sides.

“How have you been?” Sam asked.

“Good,” Rachel said. “I've been good. How have you been? You're here with—”

Sam took her gently by the hand, interrupting her, and quietly led her to a small adjacent room, closing the door gently behind him. It was dark for a few moments before Sam pulled a light cord hanging down from the ceiling, and light flooded through the room, revealing a washer and dryer to go along with the smell of detergent.

“How have you really been?” Sam asked. “I mean, are you doing okay? For real?”

“Yes, Sam,” Rachel said. “I'm really doing okay.”

Suddenly, the beat of rap stopped pulsating through the house and was replaced with slow dance music, a song neither of them had heard since high school prom.

They both looked at each other and dropped their pretenses.

Rachel took a step closer to Sam and put a hand on his chest. He circled her hips with his arms and they started to sway slowly with the music. Rachel leaned into Sam, snuggling her head into his chest.

“Oh, Sam... I've missed you,” Rachel said.

“I've missed you, too, Rachel,” Sam replied.

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Sandra Ross
• Release date: Nov 20, 2013
• ISBN: 9781311210944

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Sex and Just... Sex

By C.J. McLane

Published by Publications Circulations LLC.

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Chapter One

MORNING CAME QUICKLY, and soon both Rachel and Sam stirred enough in their sleep to realize they were waking. The night's events slowly drifted back to each of them. Rachel was the little spoon of their cuddle fest, and she could feel his naked body pressed up against her.

As light went from a trickle to a stream through the window, she wondered if Sam would ever want to see her again after their night together. He always kept the girls he was with at arm's length, from what she had heard. Rachel tried to calm herself, thinking about how good the night had been, despite what had happened in the sculpture garden.

It had been a long time since anyone had made her feel as alive or as special as Sam. Rachel could tell she was a really good guy, even really down deep, and not just on the surface. She bet even if she really got to know him, she'd still be finding new stuff years from now.

Sam was having thoughts in the same vein while lying beside her. He had had a great night with her, and really liked the way Rachel had a solid reputation around campus. She wasn't just some bimbo from a party he had decided to sleep with, she was a very real human being that was complex and engaged him intellectually. Sam enjoyed her mind as well as her body, which was something that was pretty new for him. He got the feeling that Rachel though they were pretty different people, and maybe they were, but Sam reasoned that there were also many things that they had in common with each other.

Her love of poetry had been such a turn on for him. Sam wondered if Rachel realized how important that had been, that it had made him leave his party and chase after her. If that hadn't happened he never would have been able to save her from Kurt Sully in the sculpture garden and they never would have come back to his place afterward.

When Sam thought about the afterward, all of the great moments of the sex the night before came flooding back to him and his cock became swollen with blood. He wondered what Rachel's reaction would be to his hardening dick, and found her pushing back into him. Sam's dick was in between Rachel's beautiful butt cheeks. For a second he wondered if her pushing back into him had been an innocent accident; maybe she was still asleep and moving around.

But those doubts vanished the second she started grinding her ass on