Finding the Way (A sweet romance) Read Online Free Page B

sir.”
    “You think that’s enough time to train you,
Victoria? A month?”
    Vicki closed her eyelids, savoring his smooth deep
drawl and hoping it wasn’t the last time she’d hear it. She opened
her eyes and jumped. She didn’t hear him advance. Dominic Nox’s
chiseled jaw was mere inches from her lips , his brilliant eyes deeply poring into her.
    “Victoria.”
    She moistened her lips. Dominic caught the action
with his chilling gaze and stared at her mouth.
    “Yes, sir?”
    He abruptly turned. “You didn’t answer the question.
I will not repeat it.”
    She dropped her gaze, trying to recall his question.
“Oh, uh, yes, sir. I think it’s adequate time to train me.”
    He growled. “Then answer your damn phone when I
call. I think Esther isn’t the right person to train you. I think
I’ll do it myself.”
     
Set to be Tied
     
    Set up for pleasure.
    Jessica Coleman, numb and distraught from her job,
is forced to take a vacation to recoup. So she gets in her car with
an unknown destination.
    She meets hot-as-hell entrepreneur Raymond Silver
who is looking for someone to fill his needs. When he spies her.
But when Jess refuses his blunt offer, Ray does whatever it takes
to show her how ignitable their passion can really be.
    Little does Jessica know that she is set to be
tied.

Set to be Tied
By Emma Rider
     
     
     Jess hit the end button without taking her eyes
off the stranger. He was dressed in a suit that screamed money.
Blond hair fell long, but tidy. His clean-shaven face made his jaw
look hard set. His mouth was currently in a firm line
of...displeasure? Maybe he was uncomfortable. His light green shirt
matched his eyes that were narrowed in on her chin. Maybe the guy
had OCD.
    Feeling self-conscious, she wiped her mouth with the
back of her hand, flipped her blue hair back and graced him with a
hard look of her own. Silently challenging him, her eyes said, if
you have a problem with me, I don't care.
    He met her eyes, taking a few seconds to assess her
expression. Then his kissable mouth lifted in amusement.
    Really, Coleman? Kissable?
    She nodded to him. Then left the cafeteria,
discarding her trash on the way out. On her way to her car, she
stopped at a small floral vendor to admire the potted flowers they
were selling. She caressed a begonia, marveling in its natural
beauty.
    “You look lost.”
    She closed her eyes, letting the masculine voice
caress her body. Hell, his voice was hot silk. “I'm not.” She
turned to see the stranger from the cafeteria.
    “No, in here.” He said pointing to his head. “Deep
thought.”
    “Nope.”
    His green eyes narrowed. “Liar. I can tell when
someone holds all those emotions in that they don't know what is
right anymore.”
    “You don't know anything about me.”
    Without hesitating he reached out, taking a small
tendril of her blue hair and holding it up to the sunlight,
admiration in his eyes. “I like it. Like a blue wildflower.”
    She shrugged the tendril out of his grip. "Not
impressed. Thanks.”
    He suddenly shackled her arm and pulled her flush
against his hard body. “I can help you.” His minty breath brushed
her ear, causing her to shiver.
    Her eyes darted around, but the rest stop was
barren. The flower vendor was busy flirting with the gift shop
cashier next door. She lifted her chin, kept her voice even and
made sure she didn’t flinch when she gazed into his cocky green
eyes. “If you don’t let go of me, I’ll scream.”
    He flashed brilliant white teeth. “I hope so.”
    She jerked a knee up to hit him in the groin, but as
if anticipating her move, he sidestepped easily, his grip on her
arm tightening to hold her still. “I have a proposition for
you.”
    She exhaled the breath she was holding, but held her
spine rigid, her struggles lessening. The place wasn’t completely
barren. If she screamed, she knew help wasn’t far off. And she was
a bit curious of what this domineering,
too-handsome-for-his-own-good, cocky-ass