Title: Dark
Edges
Author: Kane Caldwell
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I’m
not your good ole boy or boy-next-door type of
guy.
If that’s what
you’re looking for, I suggest you move on. I curse a lot, work too
fucking much, and keep to myself. My edges are hard, rough, and even dark at
times.
I
never thought I would wind up in the business I’m in. I may not
always play by the rules, but I go where the money is, keep my nose clean, and
my affairs organized.
Who knew one fucking e-mail
would change everything in my controlled life. I swore I’d never
touch a case like hers again, but there was something intriguing behind every word
I read.
She had my attention,
she would have my services, but I never thought she’d steal my
heart.
My name is Chase Black, owner
of Dark Edges PI.
I’m your good girl
and I once had everything.
A
big beautiful house with a view of gorgeous mountains, an expensive car,
stress-free job, a wardrobe any woman would die for, but one thing was
missing… the ever-absent
husband.
I never expected to be in the
position I’m in, but I needed
answers.
I
sent one e-mail thinking I would figure it all out. It wasn’t the
route I intended to take. The life I’d been living was a lie and he
gave me the answers I needed. What happened next I wasn’t prepared for.
He had my information, he took
the case, but I never thought he’d capture my heart.
My name is Naomi McAllister,
owner of a broken heart.
This is our
story…
Even as my ankles began to
sting with the strain they held, I couldn’t move, I was in a trance.
A spell that only he had the power to break and I gazed up at him with burning
desire, silently giving myself to him, waiting for his
command.
Chase broke the thick
hunger-filled tension and firmly whispered,
“Knees.”
I didn’t question or
hesitate, I don’t even think I flinched when I easily moved to kneel
before him causing the fabric of my skirt spreading to its
limits.
“That’s my
girl,” he coarsely
muttered.
Raging emotions came over me
and my lids fluttered to hold back the stinging tears. He instantly crouched
before me, taking my shaky hands in his. “You trust me,
Naomi?”
“Yes,” I
breathed.
Chase nodded, placing my hand
on my thigh, and he raised his to brush it across my cheek. The gentle touch of
his rough hand had me leaning into it and closing my eyes and when he squeezed
the hand he was still holding, my eyes flickered
open.
With his hand cupping my cheek,
eyes on mine, he began to slowly lean in and my tongue automatically came out
to trace my lips. His eyes dropped to my mouth and watched its movement and
when they lifted to mine, he gave a throaty growl. The dampness between my legs
seeped onto my thighs and the pounding in my chest radiated throughout my
body.
I straightened my back and
braced for the lips of Chase Black to meet
mine.
I’m Kane Caldwell,
an aspiring contemporary erotica Author. Writing had started years ago as a
hobby but quickly turned into a passion. I am the epitome of a country boy with
my jeans, t-shirt, hat, scruffy face, and work boots on, driving my truck.
I’m in my mid-forties, but my mind tells me different. I live in the
south where the weather is warm but most times sweltering hot. I have two
teenage boys that I’m very proud to call my sons. When I have down
time, I love to be surrounded by family, friends, great food, or engrossed in a
good book.
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