http://www.amazon.com/Exposure-ebook/dp/B004W0BSZ0/ref=sr_1_9?ie=UTF8&m=AG56TWVU5XWC2&s=books&qid=1302631717&sr=1-9
My friend and fellow erotica romance author Tea Trelawny has just released her latest short story. Here's the description:
Julie Monroe asks sexy photographer Jason Redner to take a boudoir photo for her, but she secretly plans to use the situation to seduce the timid hunk. His enthusiasm for the project surprises her, and the results of their photography session prove explosive for both of them.
Excerpt:
“Exposure” by Téa Trelawny (www.teatrelawny.com)
His body warmth enveloped her. “Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked, his voice low in pitch.
Julie’s breath caught in her chest, and a moment passed before she was able to answer. “Yes.”
He lifted both hands to where hers still gripped the bedpost over her head. His fingers felt hard compared to the coolness of the tie as he wound it around her wrists.
“Is that…silk?” she managed to ask.
“Yes.” As he bound her hands above her head, he kept his gaze fixed on what he was doing. “Only the best for my clients.”
She stared at the center of his chest, which was close to her face. Above the collar of his shirt, she could see coils of dark hair. She could smell his warm, male scent beneath his cologne. Her own scent of arousal wafted up to her, too. Those scents and his heat intensified the desire coiling inside her. She could easily say that she had never been so turned on her life.
When he finished tying her hands, he lowered his, but his fingertips skimmed along the underside of her forearms. That light touch was as intense as a match head striking a flint, and it took all her self-control to keep from gasping out loud.
He took a step back. “Too tight?” he asked, his voice quiet, his gaze intense upon her face.
She had to swallow before she could answer. “No.”
He stood inches away, looking at her face. Then his gaze did a slow slide down her body, pausing on her breasts and the juncture of her legs. She had to fight to keep from pressing her thighs together. He liked what he saw—she could tell by the gleam in his eyes and the quickening of his breathing.
She took a deep breath of her own and his gaze rose to her breasts once more. Because he stood with his back to the lights that were aimed at her, she knew that his eyes weren’t reflecting. Instead they were burning with an inner fire.
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