#MidWeekTease THIEF "Later I want to feel your stockings against my thighs." #erotic #romantic #suspense

Welcome to Mid Week Tease, here's a few from my newly released THIEF.

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Expert seduction by a man who is not all he appears.

Kat uses her female charm and womanly attributes to pinch elite cars for her unscrupulous boss, Carlos. But when John Taylor becomes her latest hit, Kat finds herself at the receiving end of an expert seduction by a man who’s not all he appears.

Despite their night of passion, Kat has no choice but to take John’s car—Carlos knows where she lives. What she doesn’t bargain on is so does John.

In a week of danger and honesty and the couple become inextricably tangled in each other's lives. Emotions and desires reach boiling point as they push each other to their limits in and out of the bedroom.

Can each handle the other and will they ever be able to trust enough to open their hearts?

Kat stroked the bare, hairless lips of her sex. She was freshly waxed, just the way she liked it, not a stray pubic hair in sight. She rubbed indulgently at the sensitive skin. It felt like two plump velvet cushions, neat and ordered.

“You gonna let me have a feel or is it just for you?” John leant forward on the sofa with his elbows propped on his knees.

Kat kept her fingers hovering over her slit and took three steps forward. Her knees were weak and her heels suddenly felt too high, too unbalanced. She focused on his wide shoulders, rock-hard and square, and his biceps, tough balls of raw power. The snake tattoo on his forearm was highlighted in glorious detail under the hot bulb, its yellow eyes flashing and its red fork tongue licking towards his elbow.

Once she was within reach, he placed both hands on the top curve of her hips and urged her between his bent knees. He leant forward and very slowly, very gently, placed a soft, warm kiss a fraction below her naval. 

Kat looked down at his head, hovering so near to her sex. She ran her fingers over the tight turf of his hair. It was too short to muss up and just pinged back to its easy, low maintenance style. 

He looked up and winked, cheekily, an unexpected grin spread on his face. “Give me your foot.” 

Kat shifted her balance and lifted her foot to his knee. She wondered if he had a weird fetish he was going to indulge, but all he did was release the small silver buckle of her stiletto, guide her foot back to the floor and reach for the other one. Once both shoes were removed, he set them side-by-side. 

He smoothed his palms up her calves, over her knees and stopped at the delicate stitching circling her thighs. “You have any objections to leaving these on?” he said in a deep voice. “I want to feel your stockings against my hips later.” 

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