Mine To Take: Mine To Possess, #2

By Erica Storm

Andrea can’t see where the relationship can go from here because she’s eighteen and he’s thirty-six and he’s white and she’s black.

It wasn’t that Andrea didn’t like Susan’s controlling father, Robert Belgrave, when she slighted him. It was because she didn’t expect to fall in love with him. This wasn’t supposed to happen. She would seduce him, get him back to dating women, so Susan can have a life, and she can go back to college.

There is nothing Robert Belgrave can’t handle when it comes to business, no situation he can’t control, and no woman he can’t walk away from, until he meets Andrea Hawthorne. Every move of her brown body sends a wave of excitement through him, and he wants to possess her, and take her.

Will the fire that burns white hot between them simmer and lose its heat once he discovers the truth? 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Erica Storm
• Release date: Sep 26, 2015
• ISBN: 9781516367849

Erica Storm

Hi, I'm Erica Storm and I enjoy writing different types of stories. I write short erotic  romance and erotica for your pleasure. Look through my titles you may find something to satisfy you. When you read erotica you feel alive.

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Chapter 1: Andrea

I woke in Robert’s arms and immediately I felt different, not like last night when I surrendered to him. Although the heat and passion of being in his strong arms, near his strong body, were overwhelming, exciting, and left a burning imprint on me, which couldn’t erase how I had entered into a contract with Susan. That one bad decision had the look and feel of deception.

If he had deceived me, how would I feel?

If I found out I was only a lay, or just a piece of meat that satisfied his hunger, how would I react?

When he took me and kissed me in places no man had before, I knew then I was in love with him, and it wasn’t fair conspiring with his daughter, my friend, Susan. But I couldn’t take it back. I couldn’t give back what I felt and he couldn’t give me back what I had lost and gained from being with him.

The horse was out of the barn now and what use was it to lock the doors, my grandmother had said.

Feeling I had to make this right, glancing at him asleep and holding me tight as if I was the most perfect and wonderful person in the world, when in actuality I wasn’t. I felt like I was a bad person. I sold my soul to get one more year of college.

Easing from under his arms, pushing my body to the side to keep from waking Robert, I manage to pull his hand up, place it between us without waking him. With my feet on the floor, I glance over at his handsome face sleeping quietly. His short cut straight dark hair making him look as if he’s in his twenties. His broad shoulders and muscular chest at rest. His chiseled face and magnificent features turn me on, and I want to lay around and play in his hair and laugh with him but I can’t.

Thinking of how he kissed me last night and his lovemaking, I want to feel him as I glance at him lying naked, wake him, and start this wonderful feeling I have in me all over again. Then tell him how much I love him and want to be with him, but I can’t.

He’s eighteen years older than me, but he is as handsome and sexy as any young man in his twenties, and far more handsome than any I’ve met, I think as I linger watching him .

I know Susan wanted the best for her father. She thought if I was the object of his affection that he could find himself and find a life