Stuck On The Sidelines is going to be out in less than two weeks! I’m both excited and terrified that I won’t be finished in time! It’s going to be great though. Chloe and Andy are great characters and I really love their story.
I wanted to share a sneak preview with you this week. I’ll get back to writing short stories for you in a couple of weeks, but for now I wanted to share some of Chloe and Andy’s story. I hope that’s okay with you!
You can click on the cover and go to the Stuck On The Sidelines page which has a brief synopsis and the first chapter. Today’s sneak peak is a bit further along.
Enjoy!
He tilted her chin up to look in his eyes. She fought him, but eventually let his fingers guide her face to his. “I care about you too. So come here.”
Andy lowered himself to the seat behind him and pulled Chloe down with him. He kept his bad knee straight out in front of him and directed her to his good knee. She sat down with a smile.
“See, nothing’s going to happen now. I’m perfectly safe. And I want to kiss you so badly that I don’t think I can stop myself.”
Before Chloe could respond Andy leaned into her. She sucked in a breath as he got closer, his intention clear by the look in his eyes. Andy didn’t hesitate, he simply closed the distance between them and sealed his mouth to hers. When she didn’t open immediately for him, he teased her, running his tongue along the seam of her lips and nipping at her bottom one.
She opened on a sigh, one of contentment and pleasure rolled into one, and Andy’s tongue slid into the opening, guiding her mouth open further. Chloe wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed herself against him, instantly knowing a kiss wasn’t going to be enough.
Chloe stood and straddled him, feeling his erection firm between her thighs. She moaned at the contact between their bodies, her yoga pants not providing much of a barrier between them. Andy’s fingers dug into her hips, pulling her closer to him as he ground against her.
“Tell me this isn’t a dream,” he groaned in her ear before running his tongue over her racing pulse. She clutched at his head, weaving her fingers into his hair and directing him to her neck. His teeth glided down over the side of her throat and danced across her collarbone. Her head fell back to give him access and he dipped lower, his tongue darting out to taste the upper curve of her breasts.
One strong arm wrapped around her waist and leaned her back while the other cupped her breast. His kisses against her bare skin left her aching for more. Her hips moved against his and she felt a stirring deep inside, knowing it wouldn’t take much for her to burst in his arms.
