Hard times make for hard choices. Diana is about to lose everything she’s worked eight years to achieve. Her friend Ashley offers her a chance to save herself, possibly at the cost of losing herself—will she take it? Should she?
And then, against all odds, she meets her soul mate, Gavin Neal. He’s gorgeous, sexy, and everything a woman could want. But can he give up his globe-trotting, a new-woman-every-night ways for her? Can he forgive the lifestyle she’s adopted in order to make ends meet? Is their love strong enough to make him want to try?
“Eeeeeeek, that’s kind of cold!” Diana squealed as Colleen shot a huge stream of clear, heavy oil from a squeeze bottle onto Diana’s upper chest.
“Don’t worry, dear, I’m going to rub it all over you and get you nice and warm, I promise,” Colleen smiled, recapping the bottle and placing it on the nightstand.
She then ran both palms over Diana’s chest and down onto her breasts. Squeezing and tweaking the small nipples to a nice stiffness, Colleen waited until Diana was sighed with pleasure before moving on to the younger woman’s belly and mons.
“And then you’re going to slick me all up,” she whispered. “After that, when we’re both all oily and smooth and ready to party, we’re going to do Gabe together, all right?”
Diana sighed, quickly finding that she loved the feel of the super-slippery oil all over her body. Colleen rubbed it onto her butt and down her legs and then up onto her upper back, shoulders and arms—even her neck. It felt sensual and very, very naughty somehow, and she couldn’t wait to do the same to Colleen.
Reaching for the bottle, Diana watched Gabe shed his shirt and felt the breath freeze in her lungs. This guy was like a Greek statue with his clothes off. He was all ripped and super-buffed out. He rippled with muscle on top of muscle, his arms and chest a true masterpiece of weight training, exercise, and sun tanning.
“Gorgeous, isn’t he?” Colleen smiled at her facial reaction. “Wait till you see what’s downstairs, darling.”