Possessive Lover

By Evangeline Fox

His hand presses against my head, encouraging me to suck harder...
Brenda is unlucky in love. She's so unlucky, in fact, that she's given up entirely on finding love. A chance meeting with an odd widower, however, changes all of that in an instant.

He's mourning the loss of his wife years prior, and asks Brenda to accompany him to a fancy dinner to combat his loneliness. A night of amazing food and a shopping spree later, Brenda begins to realize she's falling in love with the mysterious man. Will they both get what they want in the end?

• Language: English
• Publisher: HeartthrobPublishing
• Release date: Jul 26, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463907290

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Possessive Lover

Billionaire Romance

Evangeline Fox

Published by Heartthrob Publishing

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I met him by chance on the beach. I had been lounging on my day off, reading a perfectly scandalous romance novel and doing my best to forget the horrible week I had at work. He was a shadow, the bright sun behind him drowning out his features, standing by the waves. I only saw him from the corner of my eye at first, his black hair fighting against the wind.

He looks like the model on the cover of the novel I'm reading. I allow myself to imagine his thin but strong body against the heroine, his long fingers exploring her folds. The heroine of the novel is curvy, large, like me. Her hair might be darker than mine, her face may be shaped more like a heart, but when I read this novel I imagine her to be me. Picturing myself and this stranger meeting in the same passionate way as the woman in the novel is beginning to make me a bit wet and my face warm.

The sun is starting to set, the pinks dancing with the blues behind fluffy clouds while seagulls call and dive for leftover snacks. The man is wandering the edge of the beach now, seemingly in deep thought. I peek over the tan pages of my novel with my round, green eyes to get a better look at him.

His hair is medium length, dark and thick. I can't make out many of his features with his skin in shadow, but I can see that he has a strong jaw and well-worked muscles. His shirtless torso gives way to strong legs and a bit of a bulge