Hungry Eyes

By Celeste Anwar

Miranda liked staying safe inside her home. She would never have dreamed she could enjoy watching someone else having fun so much ... until she discovered Reece, the yummy Cajun she’d settled next door to. Reece was actually ‘in’ to exhibitionism, she discovered ... and lot more. And he wanted to take her along for the ride of her life....

Previously titled Voyeur. Contains graphic sex, adult language, multiple partners.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jaide Fox
• Release date: Jan 27, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301509256

Celeste Anwar

I write fantasy and futuristic romance as Jaide Fox, contemporary and paranoral as Celeste Anwar, and historical romance as Julia Keaton.

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HUNGRY EYES

By

Celeste Anwar

Copyright Celeste Anwar September 2012

Smashwords Edition

9781301509256

Cover art by Eliza Black, © copyright September 2012

www.celesteanwar.com

This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and places are of the author’s imagination and not to be confused with fact. Any resemblance to living persons or events is merely coincidence.

Other titles from Celeste Anwar:

Carnal Appetite

Carnal Knowledge

Carnal Thirst

Mating Fever

The Color of Twilight

Her Every Desire

Resurrection

Dark Thrall

Beauty Ravished

Indecent Proposition

Project Nemesis: Wolfen Domination

Project Nemesis: Island Fever

Cajun Heat

Hungry Eyes

Resurrection

Pinned and Punished

Revenge Sex

Chapter One

Miranda’s pulse quickened as she watched him enter the room where the woman waited. It was hot outside--that much was obvious. Sweat beaded on his forehead, his arms, the small of his back as he bent and slid off his boots.

God, he had a great ass. Rounded and firm looking--ripe for a good grab….

She slid up behind him, cupping his ass and nibbling him on the back of the neck.

Miranda frowned and bit her lip, lowering the binoculars and leaning back in her chair, away from the window to relax a minute. Her clit throbbed. A pulse beat low in her belly, making her cleft moisten and slip as she shifted back to the window to watch him and this newest girl.

They were kissing, leaning on the couch. He peeled his shirt off his muscled arms. She pulled her top up over her head, revealing a lacy black bra and tanned, heavy looking breasts.

Miranda pinched her nipple, massaging her own small, achy breasts. It’d been so long since a man had touched her …. She moaned as her neighbor kissed the woman’s neck, rubbing her fingers down her own throat, imagining what it would feel like to have his lips there and lower.

They slid down on the chaise. The woman’s legs fell open in invitation, which he snapped up immediately, kissing the insides of her exposed knees while he slipped her matching panties off and delved a hand down into her nether region.

Miranda sucked her bottom lip, squirming in her chair. Her pussy throbbed, aching for contact. She touched her crotch through her jeans, massaging it as he pushed his head down and buried his face in the woman’s pussy.

Her pulse quickened immeasurably. She opened her fly,