Excerpt:
"Hey there, bad girl."
Startled by the sudden comment, she screamed and spun toward
the voice. Her purse fell to the floor, its contents strewn.
Tyrone...Alex.
She recognized who the men were, but her heart raced with
adrenaline at their surprise appearance. Fear battled with
relief. Questions bombarded her mind.
"Wha-"
Tyrone cut her off by grabbing her upper arms, pulling
her against his chest, and covering her mouth with his own.
His tongue stabbed into her mouth, muffling the whimper
that rumbled from her throat.
He'd never taken her this way, never even kissed her, so
the surprise she'd felt seconds earlier evolved into shock
that overwhelmed her into stunned silence. For the briefest
moment, she let herself feel. Experience his big hands holding
her with firm gentleness. His musky scent surrounded her,
calmed her, yet spiked excitement through her. When he leaned
back from the kiss, she couldn't help but blink at him,
confused by his actions, confounded by their presence.
"I-" she tried once more only to be spun around
and kissed again, this time by Alex. He cradled her face
while Tyrone continued to hold her arms in a strong but
painless grip. Alex was just as talented with his tongue
as Tyrone, stroking into her mouth in a sensual, languid
heat that stirred her blood. His scent was subtly different
than Tyrone's. A little sweeter, spicier.
"Don't talk," Tyrone murmured in her ear while
Alex continued to kiss her. "Listen and submit, and
all your questions will be answered...your desires met."
As his words sank in, she began to squirm, but they both
held fast. She wanted to tell them she couldn't risk it.
She was too afraid to let go again, but he and his cousin
refused to give her the chance. The instant Alex stopped
kissing her, he placed one hand over mouth and the other
behind her head. Her eyes widened, and her arousal spiked.
"Mmm, sweet as sugar," Alex whispered, and then
he licked his lips as if savoring her taste.
