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One to Take

Series: One to Hold
By: Tia Louise | Other books by Tia Louise
Published By: TL Productions
Published: Feb 22, 2016
ISBN # e000000001217
Word Count: 70,000
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Eligible Price: $3.99

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Categories: Romance>Contemporary Romance>Westerns/Cowboys Romance>Erotic Romance


One to Take (One to Hold) by Tia Louise - Romance>Contemporary eBook

Life is never simple.
Even perfect couples face storms.
The question is whether our love is strong enough to survive.
I believe it is.

She told me to leave.
If I leave, I take her with me.
~Stuart Knight


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Stopping at the entrance, these thoughts trouble me as I use the metal bootjack to slip off my boots. I can’t take Mariska to the desert, but I’m not sure I can ask her to move here and give up her plans, her life.

My boot hits the floor, and my fiancée sits up in the bed. The blanket drops and she’s topless, her long brown hair curling a cape over her shoulders, ending in soft curls at her dark nipples.

“Mariska.” The simmering need I’ve felt since waking up alone this morning roars to life.

Her lips curl into a grin, and she leans forward, crawling to the side of the large bed. “I’ve been waiting forever!” It’s a gentle scold as she hops out of bed, quickly closing the space between us.

My eyes move quickly from her beautiful face down to her luscious tits and narrow waist. Only a small scrap of lace covers her bare pussy. “I wish I’d known. I’d have been back an hour ago.”

Stopping in front of me, she drops to her knees. “I thought you might be angry.” Those sunset hazel eyes are round as she looks up at me from the level of my cock.

“Angry?” I don’t move as her small hands quickly unfasten my belt.

“I left you all alone this morning.” She’s teasing, and I wasn’t mad. Still, I’ll be damned if I derail this train of thought.

“I hate a cold mattress where you should be.”

Cool hands slide over my hips, lowering my boxer briefs. “I guess I should make it up to you.”

My cock is out, hard as steel and straining for her mouth. She takes the base and gently guides the tip to her lips before teasing it with her tongue.

“Shit, Mariska,” I hiss. One hand grips the dresser where I stopped at the boot jack. My other gently touches her cheek as she opens and takes me all the way to her throat...

One to Take

By: Tia Louise