A chance meeting. An improbable connection. An exquisite attraction.
CONDITIONED
The Brewing Passion Series #3
Liz Crowe
Releasing July 11, 2017
Totally Bound
Trent
Hettinger’s turbulent formative years transformed him into a cynic—and into a
man who realized he required something outside himself to control his temper.
Something he finds as a Dom—at least for a while. But he allowed himself to
trust a woman once and was slapped back into reality with a vengeance and now
devotes all his energy into building his real estate empire, raising his
teenaged daughter…and avoiding anything resembling authentic attachments.
Melody
Rodriguez kept her head down for years—working hard, making her own money,
trying to get ahead with every deck stacked against her. She’s determined
to move beyond the ugliness that haunts her without anyone’s help. When a
mutual friend sets her up with Trent, she’s determined to have some fun with
him and move on.
A man with
nothing to left to lose. A woman hiding behind her past. When two lives spent
in emotional denial collide, it’s a perfect match—at least on the surface. But
neither Trent nor Melody are prepared for the full force of their true
feelings, once fate intervenes and blows a cold breeze into their white-hot
relationship.
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“What are you thinking about right
now, bella?” He traced my lips with his
thumb. “Talk to me.”
“I’m thinking that I am the luckiest
woman in the world.”
“Liar,” he said with a smile. “You’d
never think anything so clichéd and I know it.”
I shrugged, but I honestly never
wanted him to move, to never let go of me, to never stop kissing me. “You are
so unbelievably beautiful.”
“Gracias.
You’re not too bad yourself, guapo.”
“I want us to be together, Melody.”
“We are, silly man.” I put my fingers
on the locket. But my heart was doing that weird flippity-flop thing again.
Like it had done at our first date, when I’d made us lunch.
He propped his hands propped on either
side of my face, but looked away from me, down at our feet. “Listen,” I said,
tilting his chin up like he’d done with me, many times before. “I’m going to
warn you now—I’m not always a ball of fun. I can be a little, um, bossy.
Sometimes I’m moody. I have a bit of a short fuse. It’s the Mexican in me.”
He grinned and pecked the tip of my
nose. “Oh, I think you’ll find us pretty well matched in the temper department.
As for you being bossy, well…we can balance that out a little bit, I think. If
you’re game to let me try.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck. The
elevator door had given up on us and had shut again. “I’m game to let you try
anything.”
“All righty. That’s more like it.” He
pressed the button and doors slid open once more. I’d only been in the space
for a few seconds before he scooped me up and tossed me over his shoulder.
“Trent is feeling very cave man. Cave man want to fuck.” He smacked my ass all
the way back to his bedroom.
I yelped and bounced when he tossed me onto
his bed—a giant expanse of green and blue covered softness. I threw pillows at
him as he dodged and weaved. When he leapt on me, pinning my wrists over my
head, grinding his crotch against me, I growled at him. “Feisty,” he said,
shoving his other hand up my dress. “I like it. Now…let’s find something you
like, shall we?”
He pressed fingers inside me, keeping
his thumb on my clit. I shoved my hips up, not even believing that I could want
more, but wanting it nonetheless. He lowered his lips to mine, owning me,
possessing me even while giving me what I wanted. I came hard, moaning into his
mouth. I flopped back, gasping, my eyes closed as my body pulsed. “How do you
do that?” I asked, when he put the fingers he’d had inside me to his lips.
“I’m a bit of a miracle worker. You
may call me the orgasm whisperer if you like.”
“Bragger.”
He let go of my wrists and I took the
opportunity to shove him over onto his back. “Now, let’s see what I might have
in my magician’s hat for you.” I unzipped him and tugged his jeans down and
off. His cock was ramrod hard, jutting upward, a pearl of cum glistening at the
tip. I licked my lips and crouched between his knees. “Lay back, whisperer. Let
me work.”
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best-selling author, mom of three, Realtor, beer blogger, brewery marketing
expert, and soccer fan, Liz Crowe is a Kentucky native and graduate of the
University of Louisville currently living in Ann Arbor. She has decades of
experience in sales and fund raising, plus an eight-year stint as a
three-continent, ex-pat trailing spouse.
Her early
forays into the publishing world led to a groundbreaking fiction subgenre,
“Romance: Worth the Risk,” which has gained thousands of fans and followers
interested less in the “HEA” and more in the “WHA” (“What Happens After?”).
With
stories set in the not-so-common worlds of breweries, on the soccer pitch, in
successful real estate offices and at times in exotic locales like Istanbul,
Turkey, her books are unique and told with a fresh voice. The Liz Crowe
backlist has something for any reader seeking complex storylines with humor and
complete casts of characters that will delight, frustrate and linger in the
imagination long after the book is finished.
Don’t ever
ask her for anything “like a Budweiser” or risk bodily injury.
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