Authors: Christine M. Besze
“It’s okay. I didn’t mind.” Katrina could feel the blood rushing to her face
, as she spoke.
Cole’s eyes lit up with intrigue at her. Katrina’s heart began to pound wildly, as his eyes penetrated the depths of her very core. At that moment she relished the tension of excitement flowing through the air. The two sat motionless, as they became lost into each other
’s souls. The anticipated silence sent Katrina’s body into a tumultuous whirlwind of emotion.
Then Cole tenderly took her face into both of his hands and pressed his icy hot lips against hers. One of Cole’s hands traced over every contour of her body, while the other pul
led her in closer. Every soft touch from his hands made her body tingle. Katrina was drowning in a sea of him and she didn’t want to be saved. She let out a congenial moan as his tepid hands made their way up the backside of her shirt. Cole’s pale supple hands felt like heaven against her moist smooth skin.
Katrina could feel Cole gently push her back onto the bed. Gently hovering on top of her, his fervent lips never left hers. Every gestur
e was complimented by the other as they moved as one. This was what Katrina had been longing for ever since he left and she wanted to make up for lost time.
“I love you, Caroline.”
“I love you too.”
“WE CAN HEAR YOU!” Jake and Andrew snickered.
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Thank you for reading Katrina’s story. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did writing it. Not to worry all, of your favorite characters will return soon in Blood Ties.
Christine M. Besze
lives in sunny Southern California with her husband and two children. Since childhood, she has been fascinated with stories of the paranormal world. When she’s not working on her next novel, she enjoys working out and spending time with her friends and family.