by Daisy Dunn
Seth Colt had a trust fund set up for him to obtain on his thirty-fifth birthday, which happens to be Christmas day. In order to get that money, the stipulation is that he must be married. With no prospects in sight, Seth sets up a temporary marriage contract with Faith Timmons. They will be married long enough for him to collect the trust fun and then get a quick divorce. The problem he’s facing is that he has fallen madly in love with his new bride.
Faith goes to a job interview and is shocked when she is offered a marriage contract instead of a job. Since the terms of the contract are no sex and a million dollar payout when they divorce, she jumps at the opportunity. However, no matter how hard she tries to push the sexy rogue away, he remains vigilant in his pursuit of her.
Upon returning home, Seth walked Faith to her bedroom door to leave her for the night. He simply wanted to take his new bride and ravish her body until sunrise, but he knew she still hadn’t been ready for him. He didn’t want to scare her away, not when he felt things he had never felt before. He wouldn’t touch her tonight, but tomorrow night, he intended to woo her at the ball and then see what might transpire.
“Good night, Faith.”
“Good night, Seth.”
He stood in the hallway fighting with his desire for her. Finally, he leaned down, kissed her tenderly on her cheek, and ran into the refuge of his bedroom. For twenty minutes, he paced the floor like a caged animal, warring against the passion building into a dangerous level inside of him. He took off his shirt and socks telling himself to go to bed and masturbate, but now that he had a taste of her lips, he wanted more. She felt like a drug in his system and one kiss would only hold him for so long. He stood up, about to unbutton his pants, when he lost the battle raging inside of him.
He stormed out of his room, and without knocking, burst through Faith’s door, slamming it shut behind him. She sat enticingly at her vanity in an oversized T-shirt and no pants. She had a brush in her hand but dropped it immediately. “Is everything all right?” She asked as he strode across the room to her.
He didn’t utter a word, as the dark lust had taken over his very soul. She stood up, and when he reached her, he pulled her roughly into his arms. “Everything will be better soon,” he finally replied as he leaned his head down. He crushed his lips against hers, as he forced his tongue into her mouth. She opened her mouth eagerly to his oral exploration.
He reached down and cupped her ass as he ground his erection against her. She gasped but didn’t push him away. He pulled away from her lips. “Please, Faith, tell me to stop,” he begged in a moment of clarity, trying to give her an out from his greedy desire.
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