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Off The Record - Sawyer Bennett - OMG!!!! It's HERE!!!!
The sparks of dislike burn hot, but the sparks of mutual
attraction burn even hotter.
Ever Montgomery suffered the ultimate betrayal by the one
man who she should have been able to count on for anything. It has left her
hurt, jaded and incapable of forming relationships, but it also means that she
can spot a liar a mile away.These
traits are earning her a reputation as a reporter with a keen nose for a good
story and a complete understanding of the extreme power of the written word.
Lincoln Caldwell, is the hot goalie for the New York
Rangers. At twenty-four and a rising star, he works hard and he plays even
harder. He’s gorgeous and carefree—the ultimate charmer.Ladies fall at his feet and the single life
has never been lived the way Linc Caldwell does it.
When Ever publishes an article about Linc containing
information that she received off the record, she finds herself on the
receiving end of the athelete’s fury.Rather than basking in the glory of exposing Linc as a shameless user of
women, she finds herself at his mercy when he demands and receives
retribution.Required by her editor to
trail Linc for six weeks, Ever is forced to look at the real Linc Caldwell.
And she just might find that she has misjudged him.
from "Off the Record"
When I finish massaging her lower
back and cannot go any further without mauling her ass, I move off of her and
start on her legs. I work her feet first, tiny things that they are. They are
soft and well cared for, but tremendously sore if her groans are any
Next I work her calves, recalling
how I had massaged the one with the charley horse, just days earlier. My thumbs
dig into her tender flesh and I can almost hear her muscles sigh in relief.
As I work on the back of her
thighs, she again becomes hushed and still as I move my way up. I rub the sides
of her thighs, the back and when I get to that part on a woman that I
adore—where her ass cheek meets her leg—I spread my hands wide and cover as
much skin as I can.
I can’t help myself but I move my
thumbs up just a bit and press them down into the firm globes of her ass.
Ever flexes her hips toward the
bed and issues a sound like I had not heard yet...sort of a mix between a purr
and a growl.
I freeze, afraid I may have
crossed a line that she is not comfortable with. I start to remove my hands but
she says, “Don’t.”
I try to swallow but my throat
feels like it’s coated with sandpaper. My voice comes out in a whisper. “Don’t
My gut tightens at the evident
desire in her voice but I need to make sure of what she is asking me. “Don’t
stop doing what, Ever?”
She inhales deeply and says,
“Don’t stop touching me. I want you to touch me more...in places that you
haven’t touched me yet.”
I close my eyes, unsure of what to
ABOUT THE AUTHOR -
Bennett is the pen name for a snarky southern woman and reformed trial lawyer
who decided to finally start putting on paper all of the stories that were
floating in her head. She is married to a mobster (well, a market researcher)
and they have two big, furry dogs who hog the bed. Sawyer would like to report
she doesn't have many weakness but can be bribed with a nominal amount of milk