Perfect Strangers by Madison Street is live!
Part of Fiona Davenport's Passion, Vows & Babies Kindle World, this is one sexy read you don't want to miss!
Part of Fiona Davenport's Passion, Vows & Babies Kindle World, this is one sexy read you don't want to miss!
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Six years ago, I met a mystery.
Smooth, sexy, and confident, his arms wrapped around me on that cold winter night. A deep, rugged voice embedded itself in my soul. Dark eyes stared deep into mine, begging me to stay.
Six years ago, I ran and didn’t look back.
The memory gives me chills to this day. And as I close my eyes, I imagine him whispering sweet nothings to me. That perfect night together, just one night, is our secret; an unspoken memory two strangers share.
Now, my mystery becomes a reality. One that faces me, head on, and stares with those same dark eyes, speaking with that same deep voice. A mystery I cannot escape, one the shadows won't let me hide from anymore.
Once he finds out my secret, it will shatter his heart.
He should have stayed away.
Excerpt
The car pulls up to an empty spot at
the curb and Major lets go of my hand to shift the vehicle into park. We sit in
silence for a brief moment as I gather my thoughts, not knowing what to say
next.
That deep, rugged voice whispers next to me. “I’ve missed you.”
Major surprises me what the words that came out of his mouth. I stare at him with shock as he takes off his seat belt to inch closer to me.
“I want to see you again. Don’t run away this time, Dylan.”
His display of raw emotion scares the hell out of me but instead of running, I stay put. “I don’t want to run anymore.”
At that moment, his faces beams with joy and he returns back to his normal position. “So, when can I see you again? How about tomorrow night?”
My eyes widen at this sudden eagerness. “Tomorrow? That’s not a good night. How about next weekend?”
“That’s fine. Can I get your number so we can chat during the week?”
I laugh at his display of a teenage boy. “Sure.”
I give him by number just as he texts me his. I hear the faint chime of my cellphone’s ringer coming through my purse.
I unbuckle my seat belt and reaching out for the handle, I whisper, “Thank you for the ride.”
He grabs hold before I can open the door. “Now hold on a moment.”
I pause, waiting for him to say something.
“Don’t I get a birthday kiss?”
A smile spreads across my face as I sense him inching closer. I lean my body toward him just as his hand cups my cheek. My eyes travel down to his lips and I tremble slightly just as our lips touch. A spark suddenly ignites between us as we mold into one another, forming a bond between not just our bodies, but our souls. Major pulls me closer, pressing my lips harder on his as our kiss becomes frantic.
Our lips dance and swirl along the beat of our hearts, pounding against our chests, forming a melody of lost loves, finding each other again. Heat fuels my body as my breath hitches. I push further into him, crawling over the middle console. His hands grip my waist, squeezing tight as our lips frantically kiss. He moves away from mine, as he plants kisses all over my neck.
I gasp with a soft moan as the feel of his lips along my heated skin, sends sensations all over my body. He pushes up as I feel the bulge poking from underneath his jeans. I bend backwards, laying my back against the steering wheel, allowing him to kiss my chest.
The roaring sound of the car horn startles us both as I jump in his arms. “Shit! That scared me.”
We both laugh at the sound of our displeasure. The sudden noise brings me back from the high of his touch, as I maneuver back toward my seat.
I let out a deep breath, cooling myself as I peer at Major. “I think it’s time I head inside.”
He nods just as I open the door, letting all the cool air into the vehicle. Just before I shut the door, I pause, offering him a warm smile. “Goodnight Major. Happy Birthday.”
He winks at me, “Goodnight Sunshine.”
That deep, rugged voice whispers next to me. “I’ve missed you.”
Major surprises me what the words that came out of his mouth. I stare at him with shock as he takes off his seat belt to inch closer to me.
“I want to see you again. Don’t run away this time, Dylan.”
His display of raw emotion scares the hell out of me but instead of running, I stay put. “I don’t want to run anymore.”
At that moment, his faces beams with joy and he returns back to his normal position. “So, when can I see you again? How about tomorrow night?”
My eyes widen at this sudden eagerness. “Tomorrow? That’s not a good night. How about next weekend?”
“That’s fine. Can I get your number so we can chat during the week?”
I laugh at his display of a teenage boy. “Sure.”
I give him by number just as he texts me his. I hear the faint chime of my cellphone’s ringer coming through my purse.
I unbuckle my seat belt and reaching out for the handle, I whisper, “Thank you for the ride.”
He grabs hold before I can open the door. “Now hold on a moment.”
I pause, waiting for him to say something.
“Don’t I get a birthday kiss?”
A smile spreads across my face as I sense him inching closer. I lean my body toward him just as his hand cups my cheek. My eyes travel down to his lips and I tremble slightly just as our lips touch. A spark suddenly ignites between us as we mold into one another, forming a bond between not just our bodies, but our souls. Major pulls me closer, pressing my lips harder on his as our kiss becomes frantic.
Our lips dance and swirl along the beat of our hearts, pounding against our chests, forming a melody of lost loves, finding each other again. Heat fuels my body as my breath hitches. I push further into him, crawling over the middle console. His hands grip my waist, squeezing tight as our lips frantically kiss. He moves away from mine, as he plants kisses all over my neck.
I gasp with a soft moan as the feel of his lips along my heated skin, sends sensations all over my body. He pushes up as I feel the bulge poking from underneath his jeans. I bend backwards, laying my back against the steering wheel, allowing him to kiss my chest.
The roaring sound of the car horn startles us both as I jump in his arms. “Shit! That scared me.”
We both laugh at the sound of our displeasure. The sudden noise brings me back from the high of his touch, as I maneuver back toward my seat.
I let out a deep breath, cooling myself as I peer at Major. “I think it’s time I head inside.”
He nods just as I open the door, letting all the cool air into the vehicle. Just before I shut the door, I pause, offering him a warm smile. “Goodnight Major. Happy Birthday.”
He winks at me, “Goodnight Sunshine.”
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About the Author
Madison Street was born in New York City and was raised in the Bronx, where she resided until she was 17 years old. After 9/11, Madison joined the United States Navy to serve her country.
During the deployments, Madison constantly wrote short stories and she discovered her passion for writing. You will find Madison always on the computer, whether she's on Facebook, designing websites, messing with Photoshop, or writing for her blog.
Besides writing, her second passion is music and dance. Even though she's a terrible singer, she’ll still belt it out in the shower, especially if the song is her jam! She currently resides in Virginia with her husband of 8 years, 2 children, a dog, and a cat. She is so excited to start this amazing journey and is honored to be part of such a compassionate and loving community.
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