Whatever she wants, I want it ten times harder.
My name is Elijah Scott, and I’m going to be your next president. I’m a rich, ripped, and ready to conquer the campaign trail. When it comes to women, I’m not looking for anything serious. Not now, not ever.
Until I see Meredith.
The sweet little blonde with curves in all the right places. One look into those beautiful blue eyes, and I can’t help imagining how her hips would fit just right in my hands.
I’ll never forget the secret she whispers in my ear: she’s never been with anyone before. She’s a temptation I can’t resist.
She’s fresh out of college, just twenty-two years old and on the campaign trail with me… as a reporter. One leak exposed by Meredith, and my entire future goes up in flames.
As my secrets pile up, I can’t stop fantasizing about Meredith. She’s dangerous, a risk I can’t afford… but her taste, her voice moaning my name over and over… I can’t stop. Worse, I don’t want to watch her walk away.
“God, you’re so hot,” he mumbled against her skin, nibbling her side.
Meredith smiled and caressed his cheek. The room was cold, but her touch burned like fire. She was looking at him with pure desire as his hands cupped her breasts.
“Fuck me,” she whispered pleadingly.
He looked deep into her eyes as he wrapped his arms around her tiny waist, feeling her body heat as her breasts rubbed against his hard chest. God, he had been waiting so long for this moment to happen. And he was pleased beyond belief to finally have her beneath him.
Leaning in, he kissed her slowly and tenderly, savoring her desire and feeding her lust. Her lips were soft and delicious. But he didn’t mind taking his time. She was finally in his arms, and no one could stop him from making love to her.
“Mmmm…” Meredith moaned, arching her back.
His hands traveled down her body, squeezing her ass hard, earning himself a little bite on the lower lip. And he liked it. She was so fucking playful, his little tease.He ached to get inside her. He couldn’t believe that this was finally happening. And he didn’t care about anything other than enjoying it fully and making this moment memorable.
He was naked and kissing Meredith. It was all that mattered.
Vivian likes to write about troubled, deeply flawed alpha males and the fiery, kick-ass women who bring them to their knees.
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