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Finn was the type of man that dreams
were made of. A charming country boy. Handsome, hard working and loved his
mama. Underneath? A freak in the sheets.
Raven knew he was everything she wanted.
But he was her secret.
Raven was supposed to be off limits.
Forbidden.
That didn’t stop Finn from wanting her,
so he took her. After one taste he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop. Everytime
she screamed his name an indelible blemish was etched onto his soul. Claiming
him just as he had claimed her.
What they were doing was reckless which
only added fuel to the flames. With each encounter they edged closer to the
fire. Closer to disaster. There was no way for things to end well, but there
was no way he could stop.
Lines get crossed, blurred and scratched
down his back as they both give into their Secret Obsession.
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Raven stood amongst the spectators as
Finn strolled towards the bull. She might as well have been standing alone. Her
entire world had been narrowed down to focus on him. The sexy sway of his gait,
the way his t-shirt hugged the muscles in his back, and his nice tight ass. And
she loved that he wasn't cocky. Finn had an easy confidence about him that she
found very disarming. His warm brown eyes seemed to look right into her, and made
her wonder how much of her soul he could see.
Hopefully not enough to know how bad she
wanted him. He turned back to wink at her and she felt the flush rise up her
neck and cheeks.
In one quick leap, Finn threw one long
leg and then the other over the bull. He straightened his back, placed one hand
on the hook, and raised the other in signal of his readiness. The music started
and after a backwards count from three to one, he was set in motion. After his
first five seconds, Raven knew he wouldn’t be falling off anytime soon.
He was magnetic. Looking cool,
confident, and in total control as he kept his balance while the bull jerked
and swayed. The way he eased his hips forward and arched his back to move with
the momentum of the ride was beyond sexy. And the crowd ate it up. Some women
cheered, others watched with the same dreamy expression. Finn was a living,
breathing fantasy.
The guys placed bets. Most bet that he
would last more than a minute. Others thought he would fall at the next
unexpected shift. They were clearly haters. No doubt, Finn held the attention
of every woman in the room.
He rode that bull for one minute and
forty-five seconds. Then he let go on his own accord and threw himself onto the
mat, hopping to his feet in the same motion. Raven stood in awe, with her lips
slightly parted when he approached her.
"Your turn."
"I–"
Finn shook his head and took her by the
arm to guide her to the bull.
"No backing out Miss 'I know how to
work my hips'. You're up!"
Raven didn't have time to protest.
Before she knew it, Finn had her lifted onto the bull and adjusted for the
ride. Once she was seated and the popular country song began to play, her
nerves settled and her natural performer's nature kicked in.
"You good?" Finn asked. Raven
waved him off, shaking off the trepidation with a wink of her own.
"I got this!"
She raised one arm to signal and then
she began to move.
Standing with his arms crossed and a big
smile on his face, Finn watched on with a mixture of pride and enthusiasm. He
hadn't seen her, but he'd felt Raven's eyes on him when he’d rode. Now he was
able to watch her, and boy was it a treat.
After a shaky start, where it looked as
if she would be thrown in her first three seconds, she righted herself, and
rolled with the jerky motions of the bull, syncing to the beat of the music. He
couldn't stop staring at her, not even when Buck tapped him to comment on how
hot she looked up there.
In his mind she was riding for him
alone, like he was the only man in the room. Without thinking, Finn stalked
forward, too drawn to her to stop, and jumped on the bull behind Raven. She
laughed wildly and let out a loud hee-haw. He slid an arm around her waist and
pulled her close.
"Hold on, baby," he whispered in
her ear.
Raven's laughter died down to an
uncontrollable smile at the erotic sensation of Finn being so close to her.
Finn's chest pressed against her back. His fingers clutched her hips to guide
her to his tempo. And his obvious arousal pressed against the crease of her
ass. If she weren’t having so much fun, she would have fainted from
overheating.
While they rode he whispered and crooned
words of encouragement in her ear. “That’s nice, baby,” and “I love the way you
ride,” made her tingle down to her toes. It was all in fun, but she couldn't
stop thinking about how good his body felt against hers and how she could tell
he felt the same way. But she knew that they had just crossed some sort of
invisible line, a broken yet unspoken rule, and committed an infraction in the
whole stepfamily hierarchy.
She knew she was supposed to care.
But she didn’t.
AUTHOR BIO
Olivia Linden, a native New Yorker, was
raised between Queens and San Antonio, TX. Currently living in Florida with her
10 year-old son, she decided it was time to follow her dreams of becoming a
full time author. Her creative itch began when her elementary school principal
posted one of her stories in the halls of her school. She was only seven at the
time, but old enough to understand how integral writing would be to her future.
From that moment on, reading and writing became her two greatest passions.
Olivia is a newbie to the industry, but
she hasn't stopped writing since she found her literary voice all those years
ago. Jaded Hearts, her first published novel, mixes her big personality, with a
sexy yet humorous tone. It is her philosophy that laughter is essential to
making it through even the toughest situations.
Find your passion with Olivia Linden.
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