Decker Lawrence just opened The Monarch, the crown jewel in his chain of successful nightclubs. Surrounded every day by beautiful women, he’s never been tempted to sample the goods. That is until she stumbles in. With a quirky innocence and curves-for-days, May is about to change this virgin’s life forever.
May Morgan has riches beyond most people’s wildest dreams, but after her parent’s death, none of it will ever be hers. Bound to her upcoming arranged marriage, May dreams of escape. Her crazy idea to slip away and earn money by dancing at a hot nightclub seems like the perfect solution. Except, when the handsome club owner catches sight of her, he offers her far more than just a job.
Decker has waited his whole life for his first time, but he knows what he wants and he doesn’t hesitate to stake his claim. When he discovers what waits for May back at home, Decker sees red. Is one man strong enough to fight the evil forces determined to tear them apart? Will these May to December virgins ever get their fairy tale first time?
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Authors Note: The Forever Collection is all virgins, love-at-first-sight, indulgent fantasy. It’s fall hard, fall fast and get right to the sticky bits. If you want to lose yourself for a while with a happily ever after, no cheating and all wrapped up with an obsessed, alpha hero who will stop at nothing to make babies with his woman, then step inside, it’s steamy.
“You’re not engaged anymore.”
I don’t know what possesses me to say that, but it’s the truth. The second she took my kiss I marked her as mine, and whatever this animal is inside of me, the one that she’s awakened, he will destroy any and all obstacles that try to stop him from taking what is rightfully his.
Mine.
Fucking seriously. Twenty minutes ago, I was settled on the fact that I would probably die alone. A fucking hundred-year-old virgin. And now I’m ready to skin any mother fucker that might even dare to think they have a claim on her. This sweet pink wink that’s sitting on my desk like a ripe little cherry waiting to be picked.
“What?” She tips her head to the side, and her cheeks plump out with a smile that nearly empties my balls into my pants. “Yes, I am. I’m engaged. For real. I have a fiancé. And so I suppose I’m a cheating whore right now.”
The way she talks makes me want to wash her mouth out with soap and pinch her cheeks with a bawdy laugh. Not only does she look like no other girl I’ve ever seen, she doesn’t talk like any I’ve ever heard. And trust me, I’ve heard plenty in this business. She’s clearly no whore either, and I highly doubt she’s even clear on the meaning of the word.
The sound of the words “fiancé” and “whore” on her lips makes me want to throw her over my knee and spank those thoughts out of her. No fucking way is she engaged. I can see it in her eyes; she’s as fresh as a Sunday afternoon in spring. And if she really belonged to someone else, she wouldn’t have kissed me like she just did. I can taste something in her, something familiar, something I’ve been waiting for my whole life. So whatever this engagement bullshit may be, I’ve just added it to my to-undo list.
“Do you kiss him?” I grumble because if any other word comes out of her mouth but ‘no,’ I may just come apart.
She wrinkles her nose at me; she’s thinking about what to say and I know the answer right then.
“Naw,” she says shaking her head. “It’s kind of a strange set up. It’s my family, they are very…” She bobs her head side to side squinting one eye. “…traditional.”
That’s all I need to know.
I shift closer, splaying her knees farther apart and her eyes go wide. They are silver-gray, wrapped in a cord of black. Alabaster skin just waiting to be tasted, framed by long tresses of amber waves. I’m admiring every inch I can see, memorizing it for later because I intend to map her with my tongue until I know where I’m kissing with my eyes closed.
“Are you going to make me orgasm again?” she chirps, turning her head up to smile at me, as she leans back on locked arms, swinging her feet back and forth.
I do my best to hide my bewilderment over this funky cherub. She’s sugar and spice and everything that I didn’t know I wanted, all wrapped up in mismatched Rodeo Drive clothes.
“Orgasm?” I lean forward, my hands flat on the desk next to hers, my torso twisted in knots, trying to hold back all the things I want to do to her. The sound of that word on her lips sends my craving into the stratosphere. “You want me to give you an orgasm?”
“Yes. That would be nice.” Her eyes flash from excitement to fear. “But I shouldn’t.”
“Yes you should. Someone should give you orgasms every day. Multiple times a day.”
“Oh wait!” She leans back and forth trying to see around me. I’m still stuck on all the ways I’m going to give her the orgasms she wants, but from what I can tell, my May’s attention span is flashing on and off like one of the strobe lights on the dance floor. “Can you grab my bag from over there? I brought you something.” She bites her bottom lip and my dick weeps but I can’t say no.
I twist and reach down, grateful that I don’t have to step out from between her knees to pull the Marc Jacobs Sapphire bag up from the floor. It’s another side effect of being around all these women for all these years. Purses are big talk and I can’t help that I fucking know this shit. Besides, I bought all the girls Marc Jacobs’ bags for Christmas last year, so I know far more than I wish to about fucking handbags.
It must weigh as much as she does and it’s nearly as big. What a little thing like her needs with a purse big enough to carry a full grown pit bull I’m not sure, but from the excited look in her eyes I don’t much care.
I sit the bag down next to her and she giggles, pushing her hair behind her ears and making this little enthusiastic eeeeep sound.
“This is weird, right?” She rustles around inside her bag, her voice rising, and pulls out a gift box with a lime green satin ribbon tied around it. “I mean, I’ve never applied for a job before. And, well, I just met you and you kissed me, and that’s sort of weird.”
Her eyes come up to meet mine, and I nod because I can feel that she needs my agreement as she works through whatever is happening here.
And this whole situation is pretty fucking weird. But I’m fine with weird as long as it involves her.
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My Review:
I am totally in love with this book. There is so much angst and passion --Decker is the owner of a Gentleman’s Club, with dancers but he doesn’t touch his dancers. He treats them good and takes care of them , makes them better themselves. Decker doesn’t mess with his dancers and he makes sure his dancers know he isn’t food for thought for them. But one night, he is looking for new hires with a friend and co worker when he sees her-Maribelle/May and his body comes alive. All he knows is he must make her his and only his,
Maribelle/ May Mayand her sister are as close to being held hostage as one can get. Their parents died and their guardian Simon is pretty much keeping the girls hostage in the house and they aren’t sure why. May decides she needs to get a job so she can get out and gets her sister out with her and they can get away from this guardian. He does things that are odd – like keeps them behind closed doors, home schooled and makes them wear a school uniform, to help them learn and he is making May marry his son Victor. Something has to give and fast so May sneaks out and gets a job at the Monarch V club . This is money she can put back and save so she can get her and her disabled sister (her sister was injured in the wreck that killed their parents) can get out and be safe and also someday go to cooking school. The thing is, guess who owns the club she ends up getting a job at? Decker.
This is one of those stories that has that insta- love, sexual chemistry, passion, tension, angst, action, alittle suspense and a great ending. Decker and May have something in common. I do not want to share what it is but when you read about what it is and how Decker makes it special for both of them. It will grab your heart and not let go. He is yummy and oh so delicious. May is a sassy and sweet lady who needed Decker when she did. These two complement each other to a “T”. There is an element of danger from Simon and his son when they realize that May is wanting out and they try to prevent this. Watch for Decker, when finally all is reveled to him, to go haywire in protecting his lady. There are many twists and turns in this story. As always, the author writes a great ending.
My rating: 4.7 stars ****
Maribelle/ May Mayand her sister are as close to being held hostage as one can get. Their parents died and their guardian Simon is pretty much keeping the girls hostage in the house and they aren’t sure why. May decides she needs to get a job so she can get out and gets her sister out with her and they can get away from this guardian. He does things that are odd – like keeps them behind closed doors, home schooled and makes them wear a school uniform, to help them learn and he is making May marry his son Victor. Something has to give and fast so May sneaks out and gets a job at the Monarch V club . This is money she can put back and save so she can get her and her disabled sister (her sister was injured in the wreck that killed their parents) can get out and be safe and also someday go to cooking school. The thing is, guess who owns the club she ends up getting a job at? Decker.
This is one of those stories that has that insta- love, sexual chemistry, passion, tension, angst, action, alittle suspense and a great ending. Decker and May have something in common. I do not want to share what it is but when you read about what it is and how Decker makes it special for both of them. It will grab your heart and not let go. He is yummy and oh so delicious. May is a sassy and sweet lady who needed Decker when she did. These two complement each other to a “T”. There is an element of danger from Simon and his son when they realize that May is wanting out and they try to prevent this. Watch for Decker, when finally all is reveled to him, to go haywire in protecting his lady. There are many twists and turns in this story. As always, the author writes a great ending.
My rating: 4.7 stars ****
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