Beyond the Cage
By Alana Sapphire
Genre: Erotic Romance
Release Date: March 22, 2016
**JASMINE**
MMA champ, Cameron
‘K.O.’ Jackson, is the embodiment of every woman’s dream man. He’s smart, tall,
dark, and handsome, with a bad boy twist. The only problem is, this Prince
Charming doesn’t talk. That’s right. He acknowledges he can, he just…doesn’t.
The night I met
him, his beauty turned my brain to mush. Then, he kissed me, and my world
tilted on its axis. He was a distraction, something I didn’t need being
twenty-two years old and pre-med. Besides, I had no business even thinking
about a violent MMA fighter, so I walked away with no intention of seeing him
again. Apparently, he had other plans.
He tracked me down,
and I brushed all my objections aside, diving head first into a relationship
because he intrigued me. As I get to know him, I learn he’s not the psychotic
killer I thought he was, but the more I’m with him, it seems the less I know.
He’s a conundrum – scary fighter and gentle giant; public figure, private man.
Mystery surrounds him and no one is more curious than I am. Well, you know the
saying – ‘curiosity killed the cat’. Cameron’s world is dangerous, and I’m
about to learn firsthand. When it breaks down my door, will he be able to save
me?
I watch him move
across the room, my mouth gaping. Shit. Using the back of my hand, I check the
corners of my lips for drool. Okay, I’m good. His body is simply…divine. My
eyes rove over his protruding pectorals and down to the perfectly formed ridges
of his abs. The desire to run my tongue in the grooves of his V-line boils
inside me. He turns away, and I watch the muscles play in his back as he moves.
Lying on my stomach, I place my palms on either side of my face and observe
him. Every movement is like a touch to my most sensitive parts; that’s how
strong his effect on me is. How can putting on deodorant be sexy? I don’t know,
but the way he does it… Our eyes meet and he gives me that knowing smile of
his. “I think I’m obsessed with your body.” The smile turns into a smirk and he
sticks his finger into the towel, letting it fall to the floor. Fuck. Me. The perfection
continues. He’s not aroused at all but still totally impressive. My breath
catches and my pussy twitches. As he moves, his dick swings between his
powerful thighs. Yeah, I have to check for drool again.
Music and writing
are my two great loves. I always thought I'd be doing one or the other. Alas, I
cannot sing or play an instrument so I'm relegated to listening to music (and
eating copious amounts of chocolate) while I write. Hoping you'll enjoy my
characters as much as I do!
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