French Tickler

By Sloane Taylor

Lace and handcuffs...tools of the trade.

New Yorker Samantha Bradley has a fun, sexy career designing ladies lingerie. Now that her business is on the rise, she treats herself to a well deserved break on the French Riviera where the women are glamorous and the men are gorgeous. After a few days Sam is eager to sample more than just the local cuisine.

Cisco Bernier is France's key criminal prosecutor, but his courtroom charm falls flat outside the hallowed halls of justice. From family relationships to romantic trysts, his success rate is abysmal until a chance encounter with a sensuous American businesswoman spins his staid world out of control.

Sam and Cisco sizzle together, but any future is threatened when their pasts collide. Her mob-connected father and his deceitful mother resurface and drag them into a corrupt world of lies and danger.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sloane Taylor
• Release date: Nov 10, 2015
• ISBN: 9780996519748

Sloane Taylor

Award-Winning author Sloane Taylor is a sensual woman who believes humor and sex are healthy aspects of our everyday lives and carries that philosophy into her books. She writes sexually explicit romances that takes you right into the bedroom. Being a true romantic, all her stories have a happy ever after. Her books are set in Europe where the men are all male and the North American women they encounter are both feminine and strong. They also bring more than lust to their men’s lives. Taylor was born and raised on the Southside of Chicago. Studly, her mate for life, and Taylor now live in a small home in Indiana and enjoy the change from city life. She is an avid cook and posts new recipes on her blog http://sloanetaylor.blogspot.com/ every Wednesday. The recipes are user friendly, meaning easy. Taylor currently has five erotic romance books released by Toque & Dagger Publishing with more releasing in the near future.

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French Tickler

Book Five

Naughty Ladies of Nice

by

Sloane Taylor

About French Tickler

Lace and handcuffs...tools of the trade.

New Yorker Samantha Bradley has a fun, sexy career designing ladies lingerie. Now that her business is on the rise, she treats herself to a well deserved break on the French Riviera where the women are glamorous and the men are gorgeous. After a few days Sam is eager to sample more than just the local cuisine.

Cisco Bernier is France’s key criminal prosecutor, but his courtroom charm falls flat outside the hallowed halls of justice. From family relationships to romantic trysts, his success rate is abysmal until a chance encounter with a sensuous American businesswoman spins his staid world out of control.

Sam and Cisco sizzle together, but any future is threatened when their pasts collide. Her mob-connected father and his deceitful mother resurface and drag them into a corrupt world of lies and danger.

Copyright

Copyright © French Tickler by Sloane Taylor, Second Editon

Issued by : Toque & Dagger Publishing

a division of Chafin-Cole Enterprises, 2015

Smashwords Edition

ISBN: 978-0-9965197-4-8

All Rights Reserved. Except as permitted under the U.S. Copyright Act of 1976, no part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, or stored in a database or retrieval system, without prior written permission of the publisher.

This book is licensed to the original purchaser only. Duplication or distribution via any means is illegal and a violation of International Copyright Law, subject to criminal prosecution and upon conviction, fines and/or imprisonment. No part of this book can be reproduced or sold by any person or business without the express permission of the publisher.

This book is a work of fiction. While references may be made to actual places or events, the names, characters, incidents, and locations within are from the author’s imagination and are not a resemblance to actual living or dead persons, businesses, or events. Any similarity is coincidental.

Editor: Helen Hardt

Cover Artist & Interior Design: Kelly Shorten

First Edition Issued by Musa Publishing, 2013

Chapter One

Do you not think her nipples are larger? Cisco pointed to the charcoal nude on the young woman’s sketch pad. He shaded his eyes and glanced along the coastline at the middle-aged lady in question as she stooped and spread a towel across the slick pebbles. "Certainement, they are darker."

Perhaps, but it’s really hard to tell at this angle. The artist swiped her ring-clad thumb along a black line, softening the bold stroke, and laughed. Besides, she won’t sit still long enough for me to get the sketch right.

She tossed her long black hair across her bare shoulders and a light honey scent drifted up to him, clouding his mind.

Cisco yanked his tie from around his neck, grateful for the light breeze off the Mediterranean that cooled his hot skin. Now if that puff of air would only do something to ease his aching cock.

Maybe if you… He slipped the thin stick from her long fingers and a jolt of electricity arced between them. He hastily squiggled a larger, more intricate circle on the wheat-colored paper. Perhaps like that.

Are you an artist?

She glanced up. Her large green eyes reminded him of polished emeralds, sharp and clear, and just as exciting. At that moment, he would be anything the beautiful Américaine wanted him to be.

He stood there unable to find words for the attractive woman with an odd penchant for drawing topless females. Two days earlier, he had happened on her sitting alone on the shore, filling page after page with elaborate sketches. Even though he had failed to strike up a conversation, she had never left his mind. Neither had her big breasts or narrow hips. Today, he vowed to himself while prosecuting yet another Mafioso who would walk away free: if he saw the mystery lady, he would speak with her.

You think? She apparently had asked him something, but he had been too lost in his own thoughts to catch it.

Excusez-moi?

Her warm smile lit her face and his insides reduced to Crème Brûlée.

She laid her pad on the damp pebbles and swung her never-ending legs off the wooden chaise. He backed up to give her more room and extended his hand. Her warm fingers were strong when she clasped his.

He watched her as she rose with the grace of a runway model. She stood eye to eye with him. Being six feet tall himself, he could not help but think with her height and looks she must be a mannequin.

Perhaps Clair will be interested in a new face.

His eyes lowered to her bare breasts. Large and full. Too much so if she was in the fashion industry.

He blinked hard as his cock stiffened. Sacré bleu! What the hell was wrong with him? Topless women were common all over European beaches, especially the French Riviera. Situations like this never held a sexual connotation for him before. Yet when a gentle breeze blew across her large nipples, peaking their tips, his mouth watered.

Heat, hotter than a well-stoked furnace, radiated from her toned body across the small space separating them. He would have given everything to yank down his zipper and fuck her right there.

Cisco covered his mouth and coughed, anything to distract his mind. Unfortunately, his eyes traveled down her torso. Deep in her navel, a diamond caught the sun and twinkled to him like a beacon in the fog.