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Unlawful Seduction (Lawyers in Lust Series-Book 2)

17 Oct

Unlawful Seduction (Lawyers in Lust Series-Book 2) by Sassy Sinclair

 

The #MeToo movement takes center stage in this lustful legal thriller that turns the table on sexual harassment in the workplace. Dana Herrington has it all. General counsel at a Fortune 500 company, a fabulous beachfront home and enough money to buy all the trinkets she could ever want. The instant she lays eyes on Spencer McIntyre, she wants him too. There’s just one problem. Spencer is the company’s newest attorney and Dana is his boss.

Spencer makes it clear that he’s happily engaged and tries to keep things professional. But Dana is used to getting what Dana wants. When she turns up the heat, will Spencer fall prey to her seductive ways or rock both their worlds by accusing her of sexual harassment?

 

EXCERPT – Unlawful Seduction

Chapter 1

 

Spencer McIntyre stepped into the room and Dana almost let out a moan as she stood to greet him. The man wasn’t just attractive, he was physically exquisite. Well over six feet with olive skin and dark wavy hair, a rugged sexiness vibrated off him like heat from a scorching flame.

“Dana?” Wallace actually nudged her elbow.

She’d been in such a trance, Dana hadn’t even realized that the gorgeous hunk had extended his hand.

“I’m sorry,” Dana said, offering him her own. “I don’t know where my mind was just then.”

Spencer’s warm, gigantic hand encased hers. He flashed a smile that almost made her wet.

Hmmmm. Large hands.

Dana wondered how large and warm another particular body part might be.

“You have an impressive resume,” Dana began, as they sat down around the table.

“I’m kind of a data privacy nerd.” Spencer actually blushed. “My friends give me a hard time because I like reading new case law just for fun.”

Dana let Wallace ask Spencer the first few questions while she quietly appraised him. She tried, but couldn’t quite pinpoint his heritage. He was almost certainly a half-breed. Basic white boy with a mix of Italian, Brazilian or maybe even Persian. There was a hint of Matthew McConaughey in both his smile and his confident swagger.

Even through his suit, she could tell that he lifted weights. It would be a blast to snuggle up to that hard body. She imagined herself straddling him and slipping her tongue between his luscious lips while unbuttoning his shirt and massaging his broad chest.

Spencer’s ring finger was bare. Another plus. Dana had no problem sleeping with a married man. A woman who couldn’t keep her man from straying deserved to lose him. But the absence of a wife made things less complicated.

“What do you think about that, Dana?”

Damn. She’d zoned out again. Dana had no idea what they’d been discussing. She’d have to wing it.

Her lips angled into a potent smile. “You’re the most impressive candidate we’ve seen so far.”

Spencer’s smile mirrored hers. This time her juices actually started to flow. She couldn’t remember the last time a fully clothed man had gotten her this hot.

“Tell us a bit about your personal life,” Dana prodded. “Where’d you grow up?”

“Ann Arbor, Michigan. I have two younger brothers and my parents have been married for almost sixty years. We actually live in the same house my dad grew up in. My mom was born in Rio. Attending USC Law School was my first trip out west.”

What a picture of wholesomeness. That only made her hornier for him. She wondered if Mr. Midwest had ever been with a black woman before. Probably not. She was going to love christening him.

“After experiencing just one California winter,” Spencer continued, “I was hooked. There was no way I could go back home.”

The interview continued for another twenty minutes with Wallace methodically ticking through his list of questions. Dana, meantime, concentrated on all the delightfully nasty little things she wanted to do to the young man sitting inches away from her.

Just like that, Dana made up her mind. Her search was over. She was going to hire the handsome Spencer McIntyre.

She was also definitely going to have him.

( Continued… )

© 2018 All rights reserved. Book excerpt reprinted by permission of the author, Sassy Sinclair. Do not reproduce, copy or use without the author’s written permission. This excerpt is used for promotional purposes only.

 

 

Unlawful Seduction: An Erotic Suspense Novella (Lawyers in Lust Book 2) by Sassy Sinclair
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Lawyers in Lust (2 Book Series) by Sassy Sinclair
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Lawyers in Lust (2 Book Series) by Sassy Sinclair
https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07JHSJRPX

From Book 1 Unlawful Desires: Sparks fly when a handsome lawyer falls hard for a smart, seductive woman who thinks like a man and acts like one too.

 

Sharla Ratliff is done with having her heart broken. Her new dating rules are simple. No emotion. No expectation of commitment. Sex purely for her own physical enjoyment. Then she meets Marcel Dennard. The attractive lawyer has all the trappings of success: a thriving career, women at his beck and call, and enough money in the bank for the finer things in life.

Their lust for each other doesn’t just create sparks, it sets off explosions. The sexual attraction between them is so passionately erotic they behave in ways that can only be called reckless. After a shocking series of events place both of their careers in jeopardy, can they restrain their sexual desires long enough to keep everything they’ve worked for from going up in smoke?

 

EXCERPT – Unlawful Desires

Chapter 1

Sharla

 

Sharla Ratliff finally figured it out. The key to protecting her heart turned out to be rather simple: think like a man and act like one too.

All that Steve Harvey crap about not giving up the cookies hadn’t worked out for her. Her last serious boyfriend wasted three years of her life. Five months after dumping her, Paul the Prick married some skank he met at the Starbucks on La Cienega and Centinela.

Every guy after him heaped on more hurt, though in much smaller doses. Sharla blamed her dating disconnections on the overabundance of phony, self-centered, knuckleheads in L.A. After taking herself off the market for an entire year, she was now ready to dip her baby toe back into the dating pool.

At 34, she was determined not to repeat the mistakes of her past. Her new dating rules were simple. No emotion. No expectation of commitment. Sex purely for her own physical pleasure. Guys enjoyed sex for what it was without hopeful thoughts of a relationship or even a call the next day. So would she.

And in just a matter of minutes, Sharla planned to put herself to the test with the man sitting inches away from her.

As Derrick steered his Escalade into her driveway, she leaned over and started massaging the bulge in his lap.

“Girl, you’re something else.” Derrick’s hand instantly tightened around the steering wheel. “I can’t wait to get with you.”

Sharla winked. “Good things come to those who wait.”

Derrick’s hazel eyes pinned her with a look so hypnotically lustful Sharla had to bite her lip to choke back a whimper. His titillating gaze would’ve melted the old Sharla right out of her red lace panties. Thank goodness that girl no longer existed.

“I like kickin’ it with you, Sharla.” Derrick’s voice had a raspy smoothness to it.

“Is that right?” She daintily cocked her head to the right. “Tell me more.”

“All through dinner I kept telling myself how lucky I was to even be in your presence. You’re beautiful. You’re smart as hell. You’re only nine years out of law school and you’re already at the top of your game. You’re every man’s dream.”

Sharla turned to peer out of the passenger window so Derrick wouldn’t see her eyes cross in skepticism.

“I bet you say that to every woman you date,” she teased.

Derrick’s strong fingers squeezed her thigh, just above the knee. “No way. I’ve never met a woman like you before. I swear.”

Normally, Sharla would’ve swatted away a hand landing that close to her goody bag on only the second date. But tonight, New Sharla was in charge.

Derrick cut off the car, then leaned over and pressed lips as soft and sweet as a glazed donut against hers. The man deserved an A-plus in the lip-locking department.

“Let’s go inside.” He threw open the door and jogged around to help her out of his SUV.

When they reached the front door, she handed him her keys. It was important to allow Derrick to be in control. Or at least think he was.

Once they’d entered the house, Derrick pulled her into his arms again. He was much thinner than she liked her men. Although she found him attractive, he wasn’t her kind of attractive. Sharla preferred thick, well-built guys with a manly, not manicured style. Derrick was a pretty boy with light eyes, thin lips, and a shaved head.

For her first attempt at acting like a man, Sharla had intentionally selected a guy she wasn’t physically wild about. That, she assumed, would help keep her emotions in check.

“I swear I’ve been dreaming about getting with you,” Derrick mumbled, brushing her ear with those cottony-soft lips. “No female has ever got me this horny before.”

Probably because your cute behind never had to wait two weeks to get some.

Taking Derrick’s hand, Sharla led him down the hallway toward her bedroom. She turned on the crystal lamp on the nightstand and a soft, blue haze bathed the room with a sexy, nightclub ambiance.

“I can’t believe I’m about to get with you,” Derrick muttered as he unbuttoned his shirt and unzipped his pants.

Old Sharla was trying to resurface, but New Sharla fought her off.

Just do it. For once in your life, experience an orgasm with no expectation of anything except fun.

New Sharla was right. She should just go for it. She was about to get busy with a man for whom she felt no emotional connection whatsoever. And that was progress.

Or was it?

Derrick gazed up at her, his tongue wagging like a thirsty German Shepherd. “C’mon, baby. Big Daddy is ready. Bring it on.”

The second his fingers grazed her waist, Sharla pushed his hands away and took a giant step backward, out of his reach.

“Um, I—I changed my mind,” she blurted out.

Snatching her dress from the floor, she covered her nakedness with a curtain of regret.

“I’m sorry. I just can’t do this!”

( Continued… )

© 2018 All rights reserved. Book excerpt reprinted by permission of the author, Sassy Sinclair. Do not reproduce, copy or use without the author’s written permission. This excerpt is used for promotional purposes only.

 

 

Download both novellas today!
Lawyers in Lust (2 Book Series) by Sassy Sinclair
https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07JHSJRPX

 

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