Sometimes all you need is help from a stranger and A Little White Lie. Enjoy this snipped about Jake/Tahnee.
Tahnee felt the sting of tears in her eyes. She had been so in love with him. It still hurt like hell to see her ex-fiancé with her sister. And knowing that her sister and he had planned the whole thing, made it even worse. What kind of sibling planned for a man to ask you to marry him and then was there at his side when he left you?
Slipping out from behind the counter, Tahnee headed over to meet them. She may want to, but she wasn’t going to act like she wanted to run and hide. “Evening, Sis,” she said in a polite voice. Oh, I want to beat the hell out of the both of you.
Topaz Madison was stunning. She was tall with a model’s body. Everything seemed to fall into place for her. Never a traffic ticket, all she had to do was bat her big black lashes. A smile from her could bring men to their knees.
“Little sister. Hello,” Topaz cooed as if trying to console a petulant child.
“Hello, Javon.” A slight nod was all she afforded him.
“Hello, Tahnee,” he drew out her name just like he used to suckle on her breasts, long and heated. And the reaction he got from her was the same, she began to feel her body grow damp.
“So,” Topaz began. “Where is this man you claim to have?”
Leave it to her sister to forgo the niceties and get to the meat of the matter. Ignoring that horrid tossing in her stomach at having to admit to her sibling that she had lied, Tahnee opened her mouth to speak and froze as the door swung open revealing that handsome man from earlier.
He stood in the doorway dressed in a dark charcoal gray suit with green accents. Green that only enhanced the intensity of his eyes as they found and held her gaze. He stepped through, allowing the door to close behind him and strode with unwavering purpose directly toward Tahnee.
Only when he got inches from her, did he slow. One arm reached for her and tugged her close into his broad chest. His free hand cupped her soft face and held it in place as his mouth lowered to land upon hers.
Dear Lord, this man can kiss. Tahnee felt her knees buckle at the pressure of his lips on hers. It was like she was a fine wine and he was all into the art of wine-tasting. His tongue traced her full lips before descending into the warmth of her mouth.
With a mind of their own, her hands entangled themselves in the lapels of his suit coat and pressed her body closer to his hard one. Her eyes drifted closed as moisture swept through her like a raging river. The wetness he created in her made Javon’s seem like the Kalahari Desert.
Her nipples were taut and crying out for his touch. She wanted to remove his clothes and see if his chest was as hard as it felt. Oh my God, it was heaven being in this embrace.
Slowly he drew back from her luscious mouth and sent her a bone-melting grin. “Sorry I’m late, baby,” he said in a deep seductive voice. “I didn’t think work would run that long.” One arm slid around her waist tucking her securely into his side. He turned his attention to the couple before him. “You must be the sister I’ve heard so much about.”