Chasing Bliss: Clash of Passion 1

By Eve Albright

HE IS PERFECT... THE MAN EVERY WOMAN DREAMS TO HAVE
AND HE HAS MADE HER HIS

Iliana meets Nickolas at the restaurant where she works as a waitress. He is beautiful, rich, witty—and beckons her for just one date. Yet her senses whispers a warning: "He's unpredictable." She will never know what to expect with him.

Nickolas pursues her every day, nonstop, for a month. He brings her to his secluded castle, straight from the pages of a fairy tale, and dazzles her with a display of romantic lights like she's never seen before. All of this... for her.

He is the epitome of control, like a panther, but as a lover he is just as wild. He sets her body on fire, and it consumes both of them again and again. Sex with him is simply incomparable!

Overwhelmed by the passion she has never experienced before, Iliana isn't really thinking clearly. It is every girl's dream unraveling faster than she could hold onto. Nickolas is being just too good to be true. So she is sometimes afraid—of waking up. Of seeing the truth.

Because all her senses knew his secret. There is something to Nickolas that more than meets the eye, and it's what's tugging at her to wake up. To just open her eyes.

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READER ADVISORY: This story contains contents that some readers may find objectionable, including sex and erotic themes.
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EXOTIC EXCERPT
THEN he kneeled before her, in front of her separated knees. With soft movements, he raised her right foot and took her shoe off, then did the same with the other.

Grabbing the hem of her dress once again, he lifted it beyond her head and then threw it on the floor. He did the same with her bra.

He still looked so much in control, but she saw his nostrils flare up once her breasts were free. She saw the fire in his eyes as he stared at them.

Ahh... at last she knew how he felt about her breasts.

And for the first time, she was glad she had them.

She felt his hands quiver slightly when he moved to pull her panties off. Her heart was rejoicing.

She didn't think he wanted her this much. He'd never given this much of a clue. He's been holding out on me, the brute, she thought.

But her heart, if it could, was laughing.

She was left with nothing now, totally naked.

But she has never felt that powerful.

His eyes glittered as they watched her.

"Oh my God... you are magnificent..." he whispered in awe.

And she did feel magnificent.

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Sandra Ross
• Release date: Jun 20, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310733925

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Chasing Bliss

By Eve Albright

Published by Publications Circulations LLC.

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Chapter One

ILIANA'S HEART POUNDED as she walked towards the man at a table she waitressed. He should have been familiar by now, after all the times she had seen him, yet she still couldn't place his face. She didn't know anyone remotely like him. His soft, enigmatic eyes focused on her face. He wore black clothes: a black blazer, a black tie with a black pin, a black shirt, black pants and shiny, black shoes with black socks. Together with his dark hair, a little longer than Iliana liked it, he looked like a dark, inky blotch fallen upon the fabric of reality.

His name was Nickolas Benson. Or that's what one of Iliana's co-workers told her after she asked about him. He was supposed to be rich beyond compare. Whenever he came to the coffee shop, the force of his presence overwhelmed the quiet, convivial atmosphere normally present in the shop.

As Iliana approached him, his posture changed. He pulled his legs inward and sat straight up in his chair.

Hello, what can I get you today? Iliana asked him.

She suppressed a shiver, trying not to show any outward signs of discomfort. She had to be the always-present, always-smiling nameless woman whose primary job was to refill drinks and ask if everything met with the customer's satisfaction. Her wages depended on that image. Any show of fear might put the customer off; even a customer like Nickolas, who appeared not to care about much of anything.

He answered her with his usual deep voice, Coffee. Black.

She scrawled his order on her pale green notepad. She tried not to look directly in his face when she replied, Yes, thank you. We'll have it ready for you shortly.

She felt his stare burning into the middle of her back as she walked to the bar to get the order ready. She wanted to run, even knowing she couldn't. Just how would that look, a waitress rushing out the front door just because one man, no matter how unusual, kept looking at her? She imagined herself taking off her heels and just running, running anywhere. The destination didn't matter as long as she could get away from his eyes, those twin magnifying glasses set deep in his skull which seemed to uncover every fact about her existence. She thought that, just by looking at her, he could tell that she had woken up in the morning with cramps and moon blood. He knew it, just by looking. She would have done anything, grabbed at any excuse to leave.

Anthony, her co-worker, smiled when Iliana sighed in front of him. Let me guess, he said. Coffee. Black. Right? Did we at least get a hello or something more today? Or just the usual silence?

A thousand replies sprang into her mind all at once. The words jumbled together in an incoherent babbling from which only a few phrases could be recognized. She opened her mouth to speak and then closed it again when she realized she had absolutely nothing to say about him. Nothing she could say to Anthony, at least. She didn't answer. She couldn't answer. Even while Anthony poured fresh coffee into a cup, Iliana felt Nickolas's eyes on her. She felt as though someone had thrown her into a bonfire.

Delicious fire, she thought to herself. If only he wasn't so handsome. Too handsome.

He had the kind of dark magnetism that she could not resist. She could not deny it to herself, much as she wanted to do so. She knew very well that Anthony and the other workers could see what unfolded. Everyone but Iliana enjoyed the hour Nickolas spent in the shop every day, drinking