FORBIDDEN ROMANCE AND HOT STEAMY SEX WITH A GORGEOUS NAVY SEAL Jemma Kirkland had a body made for sin and Chase had known that she was going to be trouble ever since she’d started to bloom before his very eyes.
Her father, Martin Kirkland, had been like a father figure to Chase ever since his parents were killed when he was sixteen and an orphan. Now that he was home from his latest Navy Seal mission, the ...
FORBIDDEN ROMANCE AND HOT STEAMY SEX WITH A GORGEOUS NAVY SEAL
Jemma Kirkland had a body made for sin and Chase had known that she was going to be trouble ever since she’d started to bloom before his very eyes.
Her father, Martin Kirkland, had been like a father figure to Chase ever since his parents were killed when he was sixteen and an orphan. Now that he was home from his latest Navy Seal mission, the last thing he wanted to do was jeopardize the one thing that meant anything to him apart from his life as a Navy Seal-his family. Yes, Jemma was practically his family, and he could never think of anything more happening between them.
But Jemma had other ideas. She’d been in love with Chase ever since she knew what the word meant. And even if it meant seducing him, she was going to find a way to make her every desire come to life in his arms.
Warning: This 9,800 word story contains explicit hot steamy sex with a gorgeous Navy Seal!
And there was one thing his raging hormones told him was just ripe for sampling – and she was coming his way.
How old was Jemma now? Twenty-two, twenty-three? She certainly filled out that dress nicely for her age, mused Chase. It was an electric blue number that went well with her skin-tone, which was all peaches and cream. Her breasts looked full, firm and rounded, jealously cupped by the corseted bodice of the frock.
She had hips to make you lick your lips, and a waist so small he knew he’d easily span it with his two hands.
Her legs, visible thanks to the knee-length hem of the dress, were long and lithe, ending in matching heels that if Chase didn’t know better, had “fuck-me” written all over them. Chase looked, and swallowed, and wondered what it would be like to wrap his arms around her and catch those pink lips in a deep searching kiss.
And then he blinked hard, stopping short as he realized he was nursing carnal thoughts for his adopted uncle’s only daughter. Something he’d promised long ago that he’d never do.
Shit shit shit! But damn, she was hot as hell.
There was a smile on her face as she reached him, and he sucked in a breath as her loveliness smacked him in the chest. Beautiful green eyes framed with dusky lashes and dark, wavy hair which tumbled to her bare shoulders. Her nose was cute as a button, and her lips…hell. A red-blooded man couldn’t look at those lips and not think of sex. Full bottomed and tinted naturally with pink, they looked perpetually swollen and sensual.
“I saved the first dance for my handsome soldier,” Jemma said teasingly, totally unaware of the very unchaste thoughts those curvy lips of hers were causing within Chase’s head.
Her voice was the most surprising of all; smoky and filled with delightful warmth, it vibrated straight through his heart and made Chase grit his teeth at the force of arousal that shot through him.
Jade Canyon is a travel writer turned erotic romance author. When not writing steamy tales she can usually be found sipping an espresso at a Paris café or sitting on a nude beach in St Maarten. Most of her stories feature exotic locations, gorgeous local men and hot nights.