Loving Chance

By A.C. Warneke

Hello. My name is Livie... Olivia and I am addicted to Chance. It started out innocently enough in elementary school but through the years the addiction has sabotaged all of my hopes for a healthy relationship with someone who loves me the way I love Chance. He is my drug of choice and I know it's time to quit cold turkey.
But I want just one more hit, even if it breaks my heart

*LOVING CHANCE is a 12,000 word short story with plenty of heat to make you want more of Chance and Olivia.

• Language: English
• Publisher: A.C. Warneke
• Release date: Jun 27, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311517395

A.C. Warneke

Like most writers, I spend most of my time telling myself stories and occasionally writing them down when they get too loud to remain in my head. Each book likes to be created in its own way, which makes establishing an environment that is most conducive to writing quite difficult, though it occasionally involves Dove chocolates, music, minesweeper, lots of solitaire, notebooks and scraps of paper, doodling and day dreaming, and fruity, sugar-free bubble gum, not necessarily in that order and not always at the same time. Of course, none of this would be possible without the love and support of my very loving and very tolerant family, who politely listen as I go on and on about my characters' motivations and back stories, their connections within the worlds created and how they fight to gain control of their destinies. But I am a cruel writer and make them earn their happy endings. Since I am also a Romantic at heart, they are all happy endings. Available Books: Darkness Comes (Darkness book 1-PNR) Darkness Falls (Darkness book 2 - PNR) Stone Lover (Stone Passion Trilogy book 1 -PNR, romantica) Stone Romance (Stone Passion Trilogy book 2 -PNR, romantica) Stone Destiny (Stone Passion Trilogy book 3 - PNR, romantica) Siren Song (PNR) Stone Solitude (Stone Passion Twins book 1 - PNR, romantica) Stone Seduction (Stone Passion Twins book 2 - PNR, romantica) Awakening (PNR/UF) Blight (UF) After Blight (Blight book 2 - UF) Blind Attraction (Contemporary) Winter's Heart (STEAMY Contemporary) A Million Kisses or More (Contemporary) I love hearing from readers. Email me at: [e-mail] or connect on facebook: www.facebook.com/ACWarneke or visit my blog and leave a comment: acwarneke.com

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LOVING CHANCE

by

A.C.Warneke

Smashwords Edition

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Published by

A.C.Warneke on Smashwords

Loving Chance

Copyright©2014 Andrea Warneke

All Rights Reserved

Chapter 1

Chance looks at me with those deep blue eyes of his, a sensual, half-smile curving his lips. He sits cross-legged on my white, frilly bed, looking extremely male against all the femininity of my room. He is naked, gloriously, magnificently, perfectly naked. His chest is bronzed and carved to perfection, his arms and thighs are tight with muscle and sinew, his erection is long and thick. Its bulbous head is shiny and plum-colored and weeps with pre-cum, making my mouth water. He makes my mouth water.

He has been in my life for nearly as long as I can remember, ever since we were ten and we were seated next to one another in fifth grade. Despite our differences, he was outgaining and into sports and I was shy and into science, we inexplicably connected and our friendship was born. He is the boy I have loved for fifteen years and the man I have hopelessly lusted after for almost as long.

His sensual grin widens as he holds out his hand, beckoning me to join him on the bed and have my wicked way with him. My body exalts in victory for I’ve wanted this for far too long. I’ve wanted him for far too long.

With a naughty, teasing, smile, I slowly peel my clothes off my body and watch his gorgeous face as he watches me, his expression taut. His eyes darken as his gaze skims over my naked body: breasts full with longing, nipples hard with wanting. His eyes lower to the gentle curve of my belly and the indent of my waist, the neatly trimmed curls at the juncture of my thighs. I stand completely naked before him, waiting his judgment.

His carved jaw tightens and the tic in the hollows of his sculpted cheeks pulses and his eyes glow. His unspoken approval thrills me and my cunt clenches, weeps with arousal. This is what I want; this is what I’ve always wanted.

Chance.

Climbing onto the bed, crawling with sensual grace towards him, I watch his erection swell even more, weep even more. It cries for my embrace, just as my body cries to embrace him. Straddling his luscious, rock-hard thighs, I feel the tip of his hot penis at the opening of my pussy. I rub my body against his cock, lubricating it with my wetness I look down and see his dick glisten and I can’t wait any longer.

I grab onto his shoulders and our eyes meet and lock in place. I cannot look away even if I wanted to, but I don’t want to. I need to see his soul as I give him mine. So many times I’ve stared into these blue orbs, drowning in silence as he tells me about his latest conquest. But this time – this time – they’re looking at me, devouring me.

His fingers curl into my flesh and the heat of his hands burn into my waist as he guides me down. Slowly, oh so slowly, I lower myself onto his cock and I take him into my body inch by tortuous inch. As my pussy stretches to accommodate his girth, his length, my grip tightens and I can’t catch my breath. His shoulders flex beneath my fingers and a fine film of sweat covers our skin. Our hearts pound in unison, our breaths mingle as one, and still there is more to take.

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