***EXCERPT TOUR*** Alyssa Rose Iva's "The Hazard of Sleeping with a Friend"
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About THE HAZARDS OF SLEEPING WITH A FRIEND:
Warning: Sleeping with a friend might change your life forever.
Sleeping with Kyle was never in the plans. Pretending to be his girlfriend was one thing, but letting our relationship become anything but platonic was another. The problem with mixing friendship with sex is that inevitably feelings get involved, and when that happens there's no turning back.
When Kyle's life fell apart around him, I needed to help, but doing that meant opening myself up to the most terrifying thing in the world—falling in love.
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Excerpt:
The Hazards of Sleeping
with a Friend
Alyssa Rose Ivy
Excerpt #3
I didn’t rush to
turn the light off. I wasn’t sure if either of us were ready to go back to
darkness again. If she was feeling even remotely like me, then sleep was the
last thing on her mind.
If a kiss could
make me feel that way, the sex was going to be incredible. That thought ran
through my head on repeat as I tried to keep my eyes anywhere but on her.
Eventually my willpower gave out, and I turned to look at her lying under the
sheets next to me with a soft smile on her lips. I wanted to taste those lips
again so bad I could barely take it.
She read my
mind. “You officially have permission to kiss me anytime.”
“That’s great
permission to have.” I rolled over on to my side next to her. I wasn’t giving
up any opening she was willing to give.
“Do I have it
too?”
“On Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays.” I ran my hand down her bare
arm.
“But today is
Sunday.”
“I guess I can
make an exception.” I grinned, loving how she’d moved us back to the teasing
that came so naturally.
“Can you?” She
sat up and looked down at me.
Something
snapped. I needed her, and it wasn’t going to wait. I pulled her on top of me.
She giggled.
“Wow, and I didn’t even say please.”
“I guess you
didn’t.” I rolled her off me, and instead hovered above her.
She looked up at
me through her unbelievably long eyelashes. “Would you please make an
exception?”
“You have full
permission to kiss me.”
She reached up
and pulled my head down to hers. Her lips crashed into mine aggressively, and
that only made me want her more. I didn’t wait for her to open up this time, I
pushed my way into her mouth, determined to get every taste of her I could.
She slipped her
hand underneath my t-shirt, and I needed more of her touch. I broke the kiss
long enough to pull off my t-shirt.
“If we’re
playing fair tonight, you can take mine off too.” Her words sent a thrill
through me, but also an alarm. Taking off her shirt was entering new territory.
Much more dangerous territory.
“You sure you
want me to?” I ran my fingers over the strip of skin exposed by her tank top
riding up.
“Yes. Positive.”
She sat up and pulled off the tank top herself.
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