Secret Yearnings

The birth of multiple secret yearnings. A shocking turn of events in this series and a must-read for lovers of jaw-dropping, fast-paced and irresistible plots Christine Christine knew she looked just the way she wanted. Alluring, sassy, bossy, mixed with a little bit of seduction. Managing Director of Morgan's medicals she is now a close family friend of the Ellsworth medical billionaire family. A force to be reckoned with -she knew what she was gunning for, even if a part of her keeps telling her she was doing something wrong, but there was the other part that convinced her to go on. Richard Ellsworth has always proven himself to be a challenge and he was one big challenge. A business dinner together in Richard's Lamborghini. The power and strength of an experienced, fit, mature man. Christine was more than ready for. She wanted every bit of this man, and yes, she was going to have him. He just didn't know it yet. She looked at him from where she was sitting, her eyes traveling along his body, loving the way he handled the wheel with such ease and gentleness but still enough power to control it. Christine could imagine him doing the same thing to her, it was as though her body already knew what kind of a lover he was and reacted to it in genuine anticipation. She bit down on her lip, trying to stop a moan from escaping her as the image of his hand driving her from one orgasm to another placed itself in her brain John He simply couldn't explain his feelings rising throughout his body. He was stock still for a few seconds as he tried to picture the image of the little girl of his best friend. Amanda now a famous, speciality doctor, a seductress and gorgeous lady who has just waltzed into his life as though she owned it. They couldn't be, because how then would he explain his feeling this way towards his best friend's daughter. It was clearly forbidden and mustn't be heard by anyone. Mary Her eyes traveled down the length of Aiden's body as that still very foreign feeling erupted from deep within her belly. His dark getup along with the way he was standing in a corner, leaning against a wall, and scrutinizing her, only added to his lone wolf mysterious image in her mind. She wondered how long he had been standing there and watching her. Mary wanted to say it felt creepy, but she couldn't because she liked it much more than she wanted to admit. Her girlfriend's brother. A global traveller. Aloof. Bad. Pure potential hedonism.