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Authors: Lisa Lang Blakeney
Tags: #new adult romance, #romantic suspense, #bad boy romance
Cousins In Love: An Alpha Bad Boy Romance (Book 3)
BOOKS BY
LISA LANG BLAKENEY
The Cousins Series
Cousins: An Alpha Bad Boy Romance (Book 1)
Cousins: An Alpha Bad Boy Romance (Book 2)
Cousins In Love: An Alpha Bad Boy Romance (Book 3)
COUSINS IN LOVE An Alpha Bad Boy Romance The Cousins Series Book 3 By Lisa Lang Blakeney |
To All My Ninjas
LISA LANG BLAKENEY
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Copyright © 2016 by Lisa Lang Blakeney
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Published by: Writergirl Press
Edited by: Marla Esposito
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This book is a work of fiction. Any similarity to real events, people, or places is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved. This book may not be reproduced or distributed in any format without the permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations used for review.
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This book contains mature content, including graphic sex. Please do not continue reading if you are under the age of 18 or if this type of content is disturbing to you.
NOTE: All characters in the book are 18+ years of age,
non-blood related
, and all sexual acts are consensual.
Praise For The Cousins Series…
"Intense. Explosive. Panty Melting. Raw. Exposed. Angst. Multifaceted."
- Snuggled Up With My BFF
"Cover to cover, page by page every word was amazing. This author is amazing and her work is even more amazing. She really can get all the details and words to sound great together.Yes I want more and crave more I just couldn't get enough of Roman and Elizabeth. "
- Whispered Thoughts Book Blog
"
As soon as I picked up book 1 I was addicted to this series. I couldn't wait for this one to come out! I absolutely love Roman and Elizabeth together!"
- Badass Betties Book Blog
"I definitely recommend this series to readers. Cousins was the first of its kind that I have read, and I was not disappointed. 5 Stars!"
- Booksessions
COUSINS IN LOVE, the third chapter of the forbidden and passionate Cousins romance series by Lisa Lang Blakeney.
They all think that I'm a phase. A fetish. A temporary fixture. But I love my cousin Elizabeth, and there isn't sh*t anyone can do to change or destroy that … even her.
Being hopelessly in love with tatted, sexy, bad boy, Roman Masterson can be exactly what one would imagine. Intense. Passionate. Consuming. Dangerous.
After fighting so hard to be together, there still continues to be forces working against them. Yet the most difficult obstacles seem to be the ones that come from within.
Author's Note:
Cousins In Love is a reader requested continuation of Roman & Elizabeth's story. It would be best enjoyed after reading both Cousins 1 and 2 of the Cousins Series. HEA. No cliffhanger!
Available exclusively on Amazon and Kindle Unlimited!
Genre:
New Adult Contemporary Romance
Book 3
- Series
POV:
Dual Point Of View
Content Warning:
Contains adult themes, explicit love scenes, and harsh language. It is only appropriate for adult readers age 18+.
Disclaimer:
All characters in the book are 18+ years of age, non-blood related, and all sexual acts are consensual.
PROLOGUE
Zoe Clarkson
I can feel the tension and anxiety swirling around my shop like a witch's brew. The brooding man covered in beautiful ink, sitting rigidly across from me, is totally trying to control the room with his silence. Probably because he is used to dominating his environment by his mere physical presence, and he feels totally out of place in a room where I dictate the boundaries.
The glowing woman dressed in the pretty yellow and coral dress, sitting to his left, definitely seems to have spearheaded the decision to make this appointment, although she seems quite nervous about it. She continues to adjust herself anxiously in her seat as if she's trying to think of an exit strategy.
At first glance, I surmise that she doesn't fully comprehend or even recognize the power that she wields over the man; but I suppose that's part of the reason why she came to see me.
I specialize in just this type of work.
This is their first time here and already they have my undivided attention. The woman is classically passive aggressive. The man is oozing testosterone and probably has mother issues ...
totally
my favorite types of clients.
"So is this appointment for Miss Hill or both of you, Mr. Masterson?" I ask directly. I think he respects a person who quickly gets to the heart of the matter.
"Ask her."
"I'm asking you." I challenge.
"She booked this appointment. I don't know what the fuck is going on. She just tells me where to go and I drive."
He crosses his thick, corded forearms in front of himself. Putting up a clear wall of defense. I highly doubt that this woman
just tells
him to do anything.
"But you're planning on staying, right?"
"Of course."
"So Miss Hill–" I continue.
"You can call me Elizabeth." She smiles nervously. I think the exchange between Mr. Masterson and myself made her even more uncomfortable than she already was.
"Why don't we start with you then, Elizabeth. What made you book this appointment today? Why with me when you could have gone to a dozen other places?"
She crosses her legs at the ankles, then plays a little with her thick brunette curls, while she appears to think carefully about her response.
"Well, I have several reasons."
The man presses one of his palms firmly down on the woman's jumpy knee for a moment. The woman smiles. I can tell that she feels more at ease now.
I know that my process isn't the norm, and the man is especially skeptical based on his prior experience with this type of thing. This is definitely going to be a challenging couple to work with, but there's something about the both of them that I like already.
I think the final results are going to be amazing.
CHAPTER ONE
ELIZABETH
"Face against the wall ... now."
Roman Masterson is speechless, and what's truly more satisfying is that I've made him that way. I've given him four rules to follow tonight, and the promise that if he behaves, I'll reward him.
1. No talking.
2. No clothes.
3. Hands on the wall.
4. Face against the wall.
He's spectacular to gaze at when he's like this.
Naked.
Strong.
Quiet.
Vulnerable.
Beautiful.
Turned on.
I can almost see a layer of steam rising from the swirls of the massive tattoo that adorns his back. It's literally hot to the touch. Hot just for me. I gingerly use just a fingertip to trace his ink from the base of his spine, to the middle of his back, to his outstretched arms, and then to his neck.
No matter how many times I've seen Roman without a shirt on, the beauty of his ink still amazes me; and I'm drawn towards it like a moth to a flame.
I am standing completely nude, directly behind him, close enough for our bodies to touch, but not quite. Teasing him. It's a delicate balancing act as I'm standing on my tiptoes and attempting to lick, with the very tip of my tongue, the part of the tattoo that wraps around the side of his neck. I watch with satisfaction as his body shudders from my handiwork.
Then I turn him completely around. His balls hanging heavy, his cock brick hard, jutting out straight ahead towards me. Begging for me to put it out of its misery. He's been a very good boy tonight. So I think I'll comply.
"Back against the wall," I order with authority, making sure he keeps his palms flat against the wall.
"We wouldn't want you to get the idea that you can touch me without permission, now would we?" I taunt.
Roman groans lowly at the base of his throat in response, as if my words are almost too painful to bear. He's used to being in complete control of our lovemaking, but tonight he's going to learn the hard way that I run things.
I grab a down feather pillow from the bed and toss it to the ground at his feet, but I don't make a move yet. I like the tension building between us. So I slowly look at the pillow, then I stare back at him, then to his strong biceps, and then to his taut six-pack that ends in a very sexy V at his groin area.
The scar under his eye is twitching. He's staring back and forth between my mouth and the pillow. Almost as if he's trying to will me down on both knees to suck him off.
I brazenly laugh out loud.
He's not going to be able to take too much more of this. I wasn't really sure if he could. This was a test. A test of his need to dominate, and he's about to flunk it. Big time.
I decide to turn up the heat just a bit more and grab underneath my heavy breasts with both hands. Using my thumbs to rub back and forth against my nipples, and turning them hard as pennies, I make sure not to take my eyes off of his.
Roman licks his bottom lip as if it's coated with sugar. He wants to pop one of my breasts in his mouth so badly, and of course just the knowledge that he wants me like this is making me ache excruciatingly between my legs. If I could just relieve a little of the pressure between my thighs, I might be able to continue with my night of delicious torture of enforcing my four Roman rules.
