Open Your Eyes
By: Jani Kay
Adult Contemporary Romance Novel.
Warning: 18+ Contains sex scenes and explicit language.
Second chances? Twisted love triangle? Hot steamy sex? Hell YES!
Synopsis – Open Your Eyes
Shattered and disillusioned after separating from her domineering husband, all Natalie wants, is a peaceful Christmas vacation in
New York City, with her 21 year old daughter, Olivia.
Uncomplicated. No pressure. Fun.
What she didn’t expect, was meeting a dangerously handsome stranger in an art gallery. He is charming, sexy as hell, and does funny things to her insides. Her frozen heart slowly melts as he seduces her, awakening her deepest desires, showing her that the kind of love she craves is very possible. She wants him as much as he wants her.
Hot romance.
Steamy sex.
Absolute perfection.
Until Natalie gets a call from
home – one she can’t ignore. In a
fateful moment the game changes and throws her life into chaos. Gabriel, her
jealous ex, wants her back. Two powerful men want her. She is forced to make a
choice that will tear her apart.
Will Natalie make the right
choice? Will she finally find her soul mate, the one person who can look into
her eyes and see deep into her soul, everything she is and everything she
desires… will she finally open her eyes?
A Stand-alone Novel.
Author Bio
Jani Kay – ‘Open Your Eyes’
Jani has been married for a long time to a
special man, and her two children and their partners are the sunshine in her
life. She is a voracious reader and would spend her last dollar on a book -
always fascinated that for the mere price of a book, she can escape her world
for a while and see through someone else's eyes.
Besides reading, her favorite 'thing' is traveling - she has traveled the world, learning about the ways people live and has come to the realization that no matter where we live, we all ultimately want the same things. Her hobby - Scrapbooking - keeps her up till way after midnight and her usual subjects are her family and her travels.
Besides reading, her favorite 'thing' is traveling - she has traveled the world, learning about the ways people live and has come to the realization that no matter where we live, we all ultimately want the same things. Her hobby - Scrapbooking - keeps her up till way after midnight and her usual subjects are her family and her travels.
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Extract
from ‘Open Your Eyes’
~Jani Kay~
…from Chapter 7
Nick must have sensed that I was
awake. He slowly opened his eyes, confused for a few seconds before remembering
where he was. He caught me in the act of staring at him, drawing in a short
sharp breath when he looked down at me, straight into my eyes. A wicked grin
spread over his face as he turned onto his side and hauled me even closer,
encaging me with both his arms.
“What a lovely way to wake up,” he whispered
as he planted a kiss in my hair. His big hand rubbed up my back leisurely, as
if he was savoring the moment, his palm applying just the right amount of
pressure to my spine to make me want to purr. In spite of trying to suppress
it, a small moan escaped my lips as he reached my neck and gently traced up it
with his fingers, till his hand disappeared into my hair. Very gently, he
massaged the base of my scalp till I dug my forehead into his chest, the simple
touch sending ripples of pleasure through my already aroused body.
Good God! I barely knew the man,
but his touch alone could ignite a fire in my belly of a magnitude I had never
experienced before. If he could get this kind of toe-curling reaction from me
by merely massaging my neck, what would making love with him do to me?
He gently tugged a fist full of
my hair, raising my face up to his. I had closed my eyes, not wanting him to
see the desire burning deep within me. My heart pounded in my chest as I tried
desperately to keep my breathing even.
“Open your eyes. Look at me,” he
whispered. I obeyed, even though it would expose my deepest feelings, slowly
meeting his intense gaze. I gasped at the yearning in his eyes. My eyes melted
into his as he searched my soul, seeing deeper than anyone ever had.
“Natalie,” he groaned softly as
his head dipped and his lips covered mine. The kiss was gentle at first, a
meeting of mouths and tasting one another. “So sweet,” he murmured against my
mouth, then let his tongue slide along my lips, till I parted my mouth to let
him slip in. He tasted of cheesecake and sleep…and passion and fire. His silky
tongue glided along mine, a mingling of breaths and raw desire.
His hand moved down my back to
cup my bottom and pull me against his body, closing the gap between us. So far
I had carefully avoided touching in intimate places, much like a virgin in
denial of the awakening of her body.
His arousal pushed into my
belly, and I let out a gasp that he swallowed quickly with his mouth. My pulse
quickened at the feel of his hard length throbbing against me, only the fabric
of our clothing between us. The warm liquid pooling between my legs begged for
more of him, but I lay there, unable to move, stunned that this man so
obviously wanted me. I was getting more and more out of my depth with every
passing moment. I wanted him, yet I wasn’t sure how to respond.
I’d never been a one-night stand
type of girl. And I definitely didn’t do sex on a first date. Hell, this wasn’t
even supposed to be a date. And he was virtually a stranger. Yet the want – the
longing – in my belly overwhelmed my senses. I wanted to rub up against his
erection; I wanted to kiss him till I was breathless. But I just lay there,
dumbstruck.
“Natalie?”
I screwed my eyes shut.
“I want you, Natalie. God, how I want you…” He
thrust his pelvis against my stomach, grinding his steel hard length into me to
affirm his words. “But I would never take you now. Not like this.”
His words had a strange effect
on me – calming and evoking feelings of deep trust.
“I sense your fear, my little
one, why are you so afraid?” His husky voice soothed me over. How could I tell
him? Words weren’t enough.
“Open your eyes so I can see
what you’re feeling. It's OK, I won’t hurt you.” Concern laced his voice. His
hand cupped my chin, his thumb gently caressing my lips. I could drown in his
touch alone.
My lids were heavy. Heavy with
desire and pain and fear.
“Open, Natalie,” he coaxed so
gently I couldn’t refuse.
I forced my eyes to open, my
lids lifting slowly, trying to force my gaze to be neutral. But the moment I
looked into his – soft and gentle – all the emotions came rushing back. This
man could look deep into my soul without me uttering a word.
A sigh of relief escaped his
lips. “You want me too…” he breathed as a wicked, wicked grin spread over his
lips.
He must have read the confusion
in my eyes. “For a moment there I thought you didn’t want me, little one. But
your eyes tell me everything I need to know.”
The pressure from his thumb
increased on my lips, and as a small gasp escaped, he pushed his thumb into my
mouth. I sucked his thumb hungrily, my groin throbbing with want.
“Ahh, God,” he groaned. “What
you do to me…” He took my hand in his and slipped it between us, resting my
palm on his erection, which had grown even harder and longer as I touched it.
“I want you.” I stroked his length lovingly, my thumb rubbing over the tip
roughly, sucking his thumb harder and harder.
He pulled his thumb from my mouth
and instantly replaced it with a warm wet kiss, his tongue wild, stroking,
teasing, hot and wet.
His hands slipped under my top,
finding my breasts like missiles, pushing my bra cups up. “You feel so good,”
he moaned softly, “a perfect handful,” as his thumbs rolled and pinched my
aching nipples. His words turned me on even more, the heat between my legs
rising, my panties wet with want.
I slung my leg over his,
pressing my body as close to his as I could get it, rubbing my mound against
his throbbing erection, desperate for the friction, pushing him closer with my
leg on his ass. It was driving me wild, in spite of the barrier of clothing
between us.
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