By Brenda Jackson
For Erica Sanders, discovering a soul mate was once the simple half. Brian Lawson is the fellow she desires, and everybody is of the same opinion they are the proper couple. Almost each person. the only exception is Erica's mom, Karen, who prefers her daughter marry one other guy. Karen even hires a personal detective to enquire Brian, however the fact he uncovers is the very last thing she expected—a devastating betrayal that rips either households apart.
Convinced that her courting cannot be salvaged, Erica ends her engagement. but she has lingering doubts over her choice, in particular as soon as Brian's appealing unmarried neighbor starts off pursuing him. an opportunity assembly proves that the fervour among Brian and Erica hasn't dimmed—but neither has the decision of others to maintain them aside, or the stunning lengths Karen will visit as a way to undermine her daughter's relationship.
As secrets and techniques outdated and new are published, Erica and Brian locate themselves stuck among the bonds of the previous and an doubtful destiny, every one making painful discoveries approximately who to think and belief. Masterfully advised and laced with the sensuality and drama that Brenda Jackson does most sensible, this can be an unforgettable tale of relationships at their most complicated, and the way challenging it may be to choose from residing separate lives—or preserving quick while love hangs by way of a silken thread….
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She recognized the sound, knew what it meant, and it seemed her body prepared for what was to come. Her response only fueled his need as he leaned back and flipped her on her belly, and then his mouth went to work. He needed to taste her all over, every inch of her skin, top to bottom, inside and out. He felt her shiver when his tongue did a hot sweep up her spine, over her buttocks and thighs. And when he flipped her on her back and continued the torment with his mouth to her breasts, licking the dark nipples, before sucking the hard pebbles into his mouth, he couldn’t help but feel the desperation that flamed his actions, fired his senses.
I’m truly going to miss her,” he finally responded. For a moment April felt an uneasiness in the pit of her stomach. ” April swallowed. ” “That the most we could ever be is friends. We love each other but we’re not in love with each other. ” April didn’t say anything as they continued walking. Yes, there was a big difference and she would be the first to agree on that point. How could she not? She’d been married three times. She hadn’t loved Mark although she’d liked him. They had gotten along well but then Mark voiced regrets over their union less than a year into their marriage.
Oh, you,” she said, laughing, gently punching him in the arm and giving him a playful shove. ” Whatever else she was about to say died in her throat when he took a step closer, recovering the distance between them. Her gaze met his before it lowered slightly to his mouth. There lay the crux of a lot of their problems whenever they were alone. If she concentrated on his mouth for too long she would start remembering all the naughty things he could do with it. She watched the corners of that same mouth curve into a seductive smile.
A Silken Thread by Brenda Jackson