James Williams, happily married man and famous writer, has been harboring fantasies featuring his stepson’s girlfriend for a while.
Beth Knowles has been insanely attracted to her boyfriend’s stepfather since the first time she saw him.
When the two finally give in to their forbidden passion, they expect it to be a one-time thing, no feelings involved.
They’re wrong.Through nine sexual encounters, develops a relationship that should never have existed.
NOTE: This book was previously published under my old pen name. Parts of the story have been changed, and it’s been reedited, but it’s up to you whether you want to purchase it again if you’ve read the previous version.
Passionate deals with Taboo subjects. Furthermore, the main characters are not nice. They let their desires rule them. They cheat and lie and don’t really care about the feelings of others or the consequences, unless those directly affect them.
“You didn’t get your beer.”
He could hear her coming closer. “Changed my fucking mind.”
“Mr. Williams?” she called out when he was half-way up the stairs.
With a sigh, he paused and glanced back at her. “What?”
She ran upward and stopped just one step below him. “Why don’t you like me?”
The question threw him, and he turned to face her.
“Why don’t you like me?” she asked again. “Everyone else does, but you’re always growly and rude and…why?”
She was giving him the puppy-eyed look, and he felt sick to his stomach by the things he wanted to do to someone so innocent. “You’re being silly.” He made to leave, but she grabbed his arm and climbed to the step next to him.
“What is it about me that pisses you off?” she asked, suddenly sounding older. “If you just give me a chance, I’m sure you’ll see I’m really a sweethea—”
“I don’t want to give you a chance.” His mouth was suddenly dry.
She narrowed her eyes, still not letting go of his arm. “Why?”
He couldn’t take it any longer. Couldn’t take her lips so close to his. Couldn’t stand how her fingers burned his skin, how he could see down her cleavage.
He grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her harshly against him. “Liking you would end up with me balls-deep inside you, and you screaming my name,” he said in a rough whisper. “Is that what you want?”