Rosalyn is a poor but happy Colombian villager, content in her life with her friends and her parents. Never in her wildest dreams would she think that her life could cross paths with an attractive but ruthless billionaire especially one as reclusive as Jeremy Stanthorpe.
Yet one fateful and violent day, that is exactly what happened. Lost from her family and friends will Rosalyn succumb to this all powerful man newly arrived in her life or will the desire to return home cost her everything, even maybe her life?
This 4200 word combined erotic romance, and adventure novel contains masturbation, dubious consent, handcuffs, oral sex, intense sex, and powerful orgasms!
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Rosalyn looked deep into Jeremy’s blue eyes but try as she might, she could not see if he was lying to her or not. Besides she was feeling a little giddy from the lack of food, the champagne, and the whirlwind that was her life today.
He took her empty glass and put it on the table. Grasping her hands in his, he stepped close to her and kissed her on the cheek. Rosalyn turned her head but stood still. Jeremy pulled back to look at her. Rosalyn’s expression was tormented, confused, and turbulent. This man standing before her was certainly attractive. He was tall, had sandy colored and full hair, broad shoulders, a trim waist and a soft but determined gaze fixed across his classic features.
A timely bump from turbulence stumbled Rosalyn into Jeremy’s arms. He held her close; there was no escape this time. He kissed her deeply on the lips. She pushed back, her mind a tornado of emotions. Rosalyn had never been kissed like this before. Everything swirled around: the amazing jet, its luxurious furnishings, the velvet voiced and strikingly handsome man holding her. It was all too much for a simple girl from the village.
She collapsed into his strong arms and relented to his kisses. No man in her village was like this man. No man in the world! Rosalyn thought as his hand moved up and grasped the back of her neck. She thought she was fated to marry a man in the village, more out of convenience than true love. How could anyone in their poor village compete with surroundings like this?
Rosalyn open her eyes with a start as she realized Jeremy had gently undone the clasp behind her neck and the fine material of her top had fallen away from its secure surroundings. She pressed into Jeremy to hold her top up and he smiled as he enjoyed the closeness.
“Enough.” he said and picked her up and took her to bed.
Rosalyn stood there dazed, confused but at the same time, excited. His smooth hands removed her top and with one hand he reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. As her clothes hit the floor her perky breasts held their form, supple, inviting; the nipples hardening with her increasing arousal.
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Published February 16, 2013
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.