Today we have the one and only Lorraine Nelson...WOOHOO!!!
Finding Baby J
One lonely woman,
a doctor afraid of commitment... Will finding Baby J help them find each other?
Dr. Kagan Daniels
is heart-sore and commitment-shy due to his failed marriage and past experiences
with selfish, cold-hearted women. But he sees a gentle, caring soul in Shana
and is drawn to her. Despite his reservations, he realizes he wants to get to
know her better and finds excuses to spend time in her company.
Having always
wanted to be a daddy, Kagan adopts Baby J. As he and Shana grow closer, Shana
feels she's found her own private heaven. She has Baby J and the man of her
dreams. What more could a woman want?
But a conniving
woman, a manipulative mother, and a man from Shana's past threaten to come
between them. Will the lies spewed by others separate them forever? Or can
their love win out over all?
Excerpt:
Kagan held her
hand as he guided her into the house. They walked through to the foyer to
ascend the magnificent staircase leading to the second story. Once there, he
preceded her into his personal suite of rooms. The main area had a bay of
windows opening out unto a balcony. The view overlooked the back lawn and
gardens then meandered down to the river where a boathouse and dock were just
visible in the moonlight.
"Your home has such beautiful
views."
"Nothing compares to the beauty
of you. I especially like looking at you as I undress you, exposing that
gorgeous body, one piece of clothing at a time."
He matched his
words with action, starting with her sweater, looped casually around her
shoulders. Then turned her into his arms for a deep, passion-filled kiss. She
felt that melting sensation that happened every time he kissed her. Her insides
fluttered and took wing then settled into a delicious knot of anticipation. She
stroked her hands down his chest and felt the ripple of firm muscle, enjoying
the opportunity to explore his body more fully. Her inhibitions completely
deserted her. Though he hadn't said the words, she felt he was making a
commitment to them and not just playing the field.
He led her to the bed where he
continued to strip her bare. Night had fully descended, moonlight reflecting
off the water, illuminating the room enough so they could see each other.
Her hands were
busy with the buttons on his shirt, shaking so much from anticipation they
refused to work properly. In her haste, she ripped the remaining ones free and
delighted in running her fingers through the coarse chest hair; the texture so
different that when she rubbed her breasts against him, the tingles went
straight to her groin. Heavenly days! The sensations this man evoked in her
were rocking her world.
Naked at last,
they fell to the bed in a jumble of arms and legs, laughing, kissing, and
caressing each other. She'd never thought of sex as fun, only as a necessity to
consummate a relationship, but this sense of sharing and bonding between them
filled her with a glorious awakening of her power as a woman. She delighted in
arousing him, of being able to turn him on with the merest look or touch, as he
did her.
Soon, all playfulness disappeared
in the passion of the moment as their bodies joined together, working toward a
common goal, that of pleasuring each other to fulfillment.
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