By now, you should be thoroughly familiar with the format of our stops and today we will check out the fourth book in the Untouched Series; Only His Touch Part 1.
Before we delve a little deeper into that one though, I want to ask you a tough question first.
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The pain of deceit was fresh, but love and desire overruled everything else. Now, Aria and Aiden face their greatest challenge yet.
Aria Cason’s life took an unexpected turn when she reconnected with Aiden Raine, the man who awakened a pure and undeniable love she’d thought was lost forever. Aria’s love for him burns deep, yet he still pushes for more—the total surrender of her heart. When a painful memory becomes her guiding light, she questions if a happily ever after really exists for a girl who never wanted one.
After stepping away from his birthright, Aiden’s need to protect his new family becomes his top priority. Fragile bonds are soon stretched to the breaking point as his need for vengeance threatens to destroy the very thing he’s come to value most. When his unyielding determination starts to push Aria away, he presents her with a challenge that will test them both.
Will the searing passion that reunited this couple keep them together, or will it burn them to ash?
Ties will be broken. Lies will become the truth. Aria and Aiden’s heart-wrenching story continues in the fourth book of The Untouched Series, Only His Touch, Part One.
(Warning: This is erotica. If erotica may offend, please do not read any further)
“Because I want to spend the day with you—doing grown-up things.”
I didn’t know why, but a nervous tickling traced my stomach. Aiden and I had not really done anything alone in the past few months.
He regarded my expression. “What’s wrong? Are you afraid of being alone with me?” he teased.
“I’m alone with you now. I was alone with you last night. Did I seem as though I was afraid?”
“That doesn’t count. When we do things like we did last night, everything else falls to the background,” he said, his eyes coveting me. “We become consumed with each other.”
I nearly stopped breathing as I looked into his eyes. His emerald gaze was a perfect blend of seduction and lust that heated my skin and melted my insides. I abruptly broke eye contact, and glanced around the room. “How long have you been awake?” I asked.
“For a while. I got Lyric fed and dressed, called Dianna, made breakfast, showered, came back in here, and waited on you to wake up.”
“Pretty impressive. Perhaps being a kept man really does suit you,” I said, grinning and thinking back to our very recent conversation. Aiden had joked about being a stay-at-home dad—or maybe he’d been serious at the time, but I couldn’t picture a man who’d once run one of the largest corporations in the world trading it all in just to stay home and change diapers.
“Don’t think I didn’t notice you changed the subject,” he said.
I didn’t plan on replying to that. “You didn’t watch me sleep, did you?”
He cocked his head. “And what if I did?”
“Did you?” I asked.
“It’s a possibility,” he said. “I covered you after a while.”
I pulled the throw to my chin. “What do you mean after a while?”
“Have you ever awakened next to a naked Aria Cason?” he asked.
“I can’t say that I have,” I replied.
“So what does one do when he wakes up next to a naked Aria Cason?”
“He just may watch the beauty of her slumber…then again, he may trail his fingertip over the curves of her body until a certain part of his anatomy becomes hungry for hers.”
“Is that what happened?” I asked.
“I’m pretty sure it did.”
My nipples tightened beneath the throw as I held his gaze.
“I wanted to wake you, but I knew you were tired, so I covered you, and let you sleep.”
“Very interesting story, but I don’t know if I like that—especially since it’s not really fair. I didn’t have the same opportunity to observe you in all of your glorious nakedness.”
“Baby, all you have to do is ask,” he said, with a cocky grin. He stood, untied his robe, and let it fall to the floor. He was naked. And very, very beautiful.
I pulled my lower lip into my mouth, and bit down, fully appreciating the view. Aiden was an Adonis—my Adonis. My gaze swept over his six-foot-three inch frame a second time, and then rested on his face. “Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?” I asked.
His dark brown hair was tousled in that sexy, just-fucked way. He had the slightest stubble outlining his angular jawline, and the deepest emerald green eyes I’d ever seen. He paid very close attention to his body, working out routinely—easily maintaining his washboard abs and that deliciously enticing loin of Apollo I had the pleasure of worshipping with my tongue just a few short hours ago.
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