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Hooked by one Curvy Girl ~ Book 2
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Amara Eze and Bradley Hunt
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Hooked by one Curvy Girl ~ Books 1 & 2:
A BWWM Sexy Romance

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~ A Flirty & Feisty Romance Novel ~

“No single, sexy-hot white dude falls for a big black curvy woman who has a life-changing secret!”

Upcoming actress, Amara Eze has everything she needs, including a lifestyle others envy.

Single guys have no place on her dating scene. She finds them clingy and demanding.

To her, happy-ever-after is overrated.

But a desperate situation leaves her in search of a single guy as her plus-one date.

The ruggedly-sexy anonymous stranger with grey eyes like polished marble, sculpted muscles and wing tattoos catches her eyes.

Her request? One paid date only. Simple. Straightforward.

But difficult-to-read mansion owner, Bradley Hunt says, a definite no.

He wants nothing to do with the brown-skinned woman with wide hips, stretch-marked cleavage, and glossy heart-shaped lips.

Not today or ever. Why can’t she take no for an answer and leave him the hell alone?

Yet the mysterious guy who does not fit her lifestyle, stirs wild lust between her thick thigh.

A little persuasion is what Amara has in mind.

Before his demanding fingers take her to peaks of pleasure, she can only name in her fantasy.

But there are consequences when the tattooed stranger she asks to be her date for one evening only, demands her curvy body. Her heart. Her total submission. What for?

Just when she takes her mind off him, his jealous streak roars to life.

Until he finds out she can’t…

When the truth comes out, their lives tumble inside out.

Will Bradley get his heart hooked to one curvy girl with thick thigh, curved ass and moist lips and can she handle his hotness…?

~ From the Author of Christmas Seduction ~ A BWWM Sweet & Steamy Romance

“That’s a long time away,” Bradley insisted, lowering his hand to Amara's thigh covered by the soft fabric of her skirt. He slid his fingertips along her inner thigh.

Moaning, she jerked her thigh from his touch as his name fell out of her lips. “Brad!”

“Mm?”

“Keep your wandering hands from my thigh or I might crash this vehicle.”

“Tell me you find me sexier than, Captain America.”

Her eyes widened. “I find you hot, sexy and super-attractive. Captain America has nothing on you.”

His throat muscles worked hard to keep the lump down. “Anything else you want to tell me?” He shifted her skirt up a little and dragged his hand further up.

“Remind me to return the favour on our way back.”

He snickered, turned on by her unease. “I’ll be up for it.” Moving her skirt up an inch, he whispered. “Time for a game. If you answer truthfully, your skirt goes down. Lie to me and your skirt goes up by an inch.”

“Do I have a choice?” she protested. “I’m driving!”

“It’s only a fun game. Since you’re driving, you’ve got no choice at all. It’s the way it works.”

“Liar!” she hissed.

“Well, that’s the way it works with me.”

She shook her head, giving him the evil eye.

He laughed, enjoying taunting her for once. Maybe he should make it a habit. “Favourite colour?”

“Red!” she hastened to answer.

He pushed her skirt down a notch, but he nipped her skin with two fingers.

Amara looked down at her skirt, whimpering. “You barely moved it. Stop caressing my thigh!”

“Keep your eyes on the road, babe. I run the game show. Are we clear?”

Her body shook as she giggled.

“Any complaints and your skirt go up like this.” He shifted it up at least two inches, chuckling as her eyes protruded and her mouth opened and closed.

“Do you have any complaints?”

She shook her head with vigour.

“Good. Where did you attend university?”

“University of Benin. I’m going to drive you there when we get into the city.”

Satisfied with her answer, he lowered her skirt a little, not up to an inch. “It feels great to wield all the power, babe.”

Nodding, she wagged her finger at him. “Enjoy your one hour of power.”

For her remark, he pushed her skirt back up. When she opened her mouth, his fingers skimmed her thigh and grazed the delicate fabric of what might be her panties.

She shuddered in her seat with her fingers clenched around the wheel. “What are you doing to me? My thong is catching drips!”

“I want it soaked,” he whispered as his heart juddered in his chest. “Who was your first love?”

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Hooked by one Curvy Girl ~ Book 2
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