Sinful Rewards # 6
A Billionaires & Bikers Novella # 6
A Billionaires & Bikers Novella # 6
By: Cynthia Sax
Releasing December 16th, 2014
Avon Red Impulse
Bee Carter has spent a lifetime creating her good-girl persona. Three harsh words uttered in anger shred this carefully crafted façade, testing her relationships.
Nicolas, her handsome billionaire, is hiding a decades-old secret. Bee's scandal will draw unwanted attention to his dark past, placing the real estate empire he's built and the employees he manages in peril. Hawke, her tattooed bad-boy biker, protects the rich and famous. His high-profile clients won't want their bodyguard to be linked to Chicago's wild woman.
Both men desire her, craving her touch with a white-hot passion, but who will risk everything to stand by her side—her biker or her billionaire?
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I slip inside my bedroom and suck in my breath. Nicolas hasn’t closed the bathroom door. He stands under the showerhead, clearly visible through the shower stall’s glass door, my billionaire facing away from me. Liquid streams over his black hair and his golden skin, dripping along his spine. His shoulders are wide, his hips are narrow, and his ass is as perfect as the rest of him, a lighter tan spotlighting his clenched cheeks. His feet are braced apart on the wet, white tiled floor, his legs lean and muscular, his calves defined.
I sigh, expressing my appreciation, the sound muffled by the running water. Nicolas is one beautiful man and he’s showering in my bathroom, standing naked only a couple of steps away from me. He lathers his shoulders with soap, rubbing his hands over his lean form. Bubbles float in the air and I’m tempted to stride forward and pop them.
A good girl wouldn’t join a man in the shower. She also wouldn’t watch him. I force myself to move, to place the suit bag on the bed and set the suitcase by the far nightstand. His things look good in my space.
The shower stops, the room becoming ominously silent. Oh my God. I glance around me, frantic, looking for somewhere to hide, unable to exit the room without passing the bathroom.
“Could you bring me my shaving kit?” Nicolas asks.
Shit. I’m busted. He knows I’m in the bedroom. My face heats. Does he also know I was watching him as he showered? I search through his suitcase, drifting my fingertips over his things. Everything he owns is quality, expensive, the best. I find the kit and bring the small plastic container to him, my heart pounding.
Nicolas stands in front of the mirror, my towel wrapped low on his slim hips, his chest bare. Dark hair trails downward from his navel, disappearing under the white cotton. There’s not a single mark or blemish on his fit physique.
He’s almost too perfect, a blank canvas that the harshness of life has yet to draw upon. There are no tattoos relaying stories from his past, no scars communicating that he’s faced adversity and emerged victorious, no bulging muscles crafted from hard labor.
Damn it. When had Hawke become my ideal man? I hold out the shaving kit. “Here it is.”
“Thank you, Bee.” Nicolas’s fingers brush mine, his skin soft and smooth. This is wrong, my foolish heart screams.
Cynthia Sax lives in a world filled with magic and romance. Although her heroes may not always say, "I love you," they will do anything for the women they adore. They live passionately. They play hard. They love the same women forever. Cynthia has loved the same wonderful man forever. Her supportive hubby offers himself up to the joys and pains of research while they travel the world together, meeting fascinating people and finding inspiration in exotic places such as Istanbul, Bali, and Chicago.