[Siren Classic: Erotic Contemporary Romantic Suspense]
Adam Collins is just beginning to put his life back together when he meets Chelsea, his sweet and beautiful next door neighbor. As the two spend more time together, an attraction between them builds.
A nightmare from Adam’s past, that he thought was long ago dead and buried, comes back to life and places him and Chelsea in danger. Enlisting the help of two of his former Navy SEALs team members, Adam must find a way to keep them both safe.
As the danger mounts and passions ignite, one question will remain. Who will be left standing after Sweet Vengeance is served?
Note: This book was previously published by another publisher. A Siren Erotic Romance
5 TEA CUPS: "Sweet Vengeance is the third book in a series, and even though I haven't read the first two I had no trouble with reading and thoroughly enjoying this book. Nicole brings her characters into light when Chelsea moved into the neighborhood to start over. The last thing she wanted was a relationship. It would be best not to go in deep in another bad one. Adam had fought the terror of watching the woman who carried his child die when it should have been him. Adam never wanted another relationship he didn't think he deserved it because of the blame he carried with him over Ally's death. When the crazy neighbor comes to his door demanding he slow down, he felt an overwhelming desire of needing her in his bed, something he didn't want to feel but his body wasn't going to be denied. The sexual tension started hard and fast. The two came together for very different reasons, Chelsea thought it was just sex and felt that she was falling in the trap like past relationships and for Adam it was just sex, his body needed a release and Chelsea was there. Adam couldn't or wouldn't face the truth but his body needed Chelsea for a release, but his soul was hers before he realized it. This book has some interesting turns and I love reading every word. Reading each word was a like living in the pages and I couldn't wait to finish it to see how it turned out and was not disappointed. Until the end you are on edge and it was great. Nicole wrote the series so you can read them together or alone. Now I need to go back and read the others just to get to know the other Navy Seals. Love the seals! The pages are too hot to handle in this great read."-- Wendy, Happily Ever After Reviews
4 NYMPHS: "Sweet Vengeance is a very heart wrenching story of how much a person can take upon themselves from the death of those closest to them. I am truly fascinated with the behavior of the two main characters - both had a lot of baggage - and they begin to bond by trusting each other. This is the third book in the Sweet Awakenings series. Chelsea turned out to be a little too sweet, but a very caring person who would help anyone in need. She’s making an effort to get past her abusive boyfriend and Adam certainly triggered some of those frightening moments for her. He wants to learn why she gets nervous around him when he expresses any anger. One thing about Adam that never ceases to amaze me is that he didn’t know when to stop with the anger and to accept the truth from his friends until Chelsea is in danger. The in-depth creativity of Ms. Morgan shows here with her characters and the attitudes of a few of them had me laughing at their behavior. She kept me in suspense of the villain and I was totally shocked at learning the truth of one of the secondary characters. I enjoyed reading about true friendship, regardless of the fact they had to force each other to listen to what needed to be said in order to face the truth." -- Goddess Minx, Literary Nymphs Reviews
Adam watched her, and studied her face as it became flushed while her lower lip trembled. He wanted to laugh. The little minx who stood before him, yelling at him, was scared. She was trying to give the appearance of being tough and in control, but she was actually afraid of him.
“Why are you smiling? Do you think it’s funny to almost hit someone with your…your…ridiculously fast car?”
This time, he did laugh. He couldn’t help it. “Ridiculously fast?” He doubled over in hysterics. “You’re a fine one to talk, lady. What do you call that Charger sitting over in your driveway?”
He saw she was about to open her mouth to argue but must have thought better of it because she abruptly shut it. He was right, and she obviously knew it.
“What’s wrong, honey? Cat suddenly got your tongue?” He rested his forearm on the door frame and leaned into her, placing him only inches from her face, her eyes, and her mouth.
Her eyes widened at his close proximity. She took in a breath and seemed to almost swoon. He was never much of a cologne guy, but women in the past had always told him how good he smelled.
Adam was enjoying tormenting her. He found it quite the boost he needed on such a crappy morning to know that he was stirring her emotions up so much she couldn’t speak.
They both stood there, staring at one another, until Chelsea looked away. She made a cursory glance around the room before he touched her chin with his thumb and forefinger, forcing her gaze to return to his.
“What was that you were saying? You wanted a ride in my car?” He whispered the words to her, his lips almost touching hers as he spoke.
“I…um…” She tripped on her words.
He smirked up one side of his mouth at her nervousness.
“Well…I’m waiting. You want to take a ride in my car, sugar?” He used his thumb to brush across her cheek as he whispered the words to her even quieter than before.
Her discomfort seemed to turn to annoyance when she responded by reaching up and slapping his hand away, pulling herself away from him. “I am not your sugar.” She quickly turned on her heel and started to walk down his front porch steps.
“Hey, sugar?” Adam called to her in a mocking tone.
Chelsea quickly spun around to face him. “What?” she snapped.
Adam walked out the door and leaned over his porch railing down at her. “I was just wondering what you came over here for in the first place. Was it just to borrow a cup of sugar?”
She just shook her head at him. “Just slow down, speed demon? I’d like to live to see my next birthday, okay?”
Adam grinned at her, liking the way she was nervous but trying to remain assertive. “Are you sure that’s what you want?”
She glared at him. “No, thank you. I am quite sure that all I need from you is to just slow down and stop trying to run me over with your car every chance that you get.”
He watched her for a moment as she did the same to him. “Okay, I’ll slow down.”
She turned to leave and was nearly across his portion of the lawn that connected their two properties when he stopped her.
“Just so you know, though, I do like to go fast.”
Chelsea turned her head and looked back at him. “Duly noted.”
She then headed toward her car. Once behind the wheel, she reached over to close the door when her hand met with denim.
She looked up at him as he was leaning down and surrounding her, invading her personal space. The look of surprise on her face looked incredibly sexy.
“What? she asked in a curt tone.
He chuckled when she blushed after realizing her hand was touching his inner thigh.
“You sure have a problem with getting your thoughts out, don’t you?”
“No, I don’t. What do you want?” Her tone was filled with her anger.
He laughed at her spunkiness. “Nothing. I don’t want anything, at least not right now. Remember, though, I told you I liked to go fast.” With that being said, he moved away from her door and closed it.
“No.” She stopped his hand from putting the condom on.
“What is it? You change your mind again? Cause I’ll change it back.” He winked at her.
Licking her lips and overcome with an indescribable arousal, she dropped to her knees on her kitchen floor, grabbed his long hard dick in her hand and wrapped her lips around the head of it.
“Oh fuck yes! Chelsea, God, that feels good.”
She closed her eyes and inhaled his masculine scent while her tongue traveled along the sensitive underside of his swollen cock. She almost couldn’t believe she was doing this. Her boyfriends of the past had always asked her, begged her to, but she never had. She had never even wanted to, but with Adam she needed to.
She played with him at first. Swirling her tongue around him, she took her first mouthful of him and made a slurping sound when sliding back off of him. The sound, which should have sounded funny in the quiet room, instead sounded incredibly erotic.
A moan sounded in the room and her eyes flashed up to his. He was staring at her, his chocolate brown eyes were speaking to her, commending her on what she was doing. She closed her eyes on the ecstasy she felt when his large hands reached in her hair, grabbing a fistful of it and pulling her closer, forcing her mouth to take more of him.
With complete compliance to his demands she did as he asked her. Taking all of him in her mouth, she gagged slightly when the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. A feeling of warmth and admiration came over her when, instead of being forceful, she felt his hands relax and massage the back of her head.
“Shh. It’s okay, sugar. Just relax. God, it’s so good. Your hot mouth is sucking on me so sweetly.”
His words only heightened her arousal. Suddenly, nothing mattered more than pleasing him. His taste, although she had nothing to compare it to, was amazing. The mixture of the scent of his skin, a musky scent that she swore she had never once smelled in her life, didn’t even come close to the effect it had on her taste buds.
She wrapped her hand around him and began pumping him, all the while sucking and licking every inch of the swollen purplish head.
“Chelsea, you’ve got to stop. If you don’t, I’m gonna come.” His low voice told her just how true his words were.
Yes. That was what she wanted. She’d never experienced it before. She wanted it now, with him, she wanted to taste him as he...her thoughts were interrupted. He was pulling her up to a standing position.
“What’s wrong?” She felt overwhelmed with insecurity. Had she done something wrong? Was it not good?
“Oh, sugar…nothing’s wrong. God, you were amazing. But I have to be inside you. Your pussy is so tight and feels so good.” He was leaning her back against the kitchen table while speaking to her in his low, sexy voice.
She loved when his voice sounded like that. Looking up from her awkward position lying on her table, she watched as he rolled the condom on. Next time she was going to do that. It looked so amazing when he slid it on.
“Lift your legs, Chelsea. Wrap your ankles around my neck.”
She was shocked by his request, but did it anyway. It seemed anything and everything Adam suggested to her, she was willing to do.
“Yes.” She screamed at the exquisite feel of him sliding inside of her.
She knew he was large, not just from the sight of him, but the feel of him in her mouth. For some reason though, his size, despite the enormity of it, was perfect. It stroked her, massaged every nerve ending along her inner walls.
It was happening again, that wonderful feeling that overcame her every time he took her to the darkest places of her desires. Her womb became unbearably hot. The need for friction was as important as her need for air. She needed just a little something more. She trailed her hand down her stomach and slid her fingers down against her pussy.
Adam’s stared at her while she was strumming her clit and he slammed into her. She reached underneath her shirt to massage and pinch one of her nipples. The effects of being able to see his eyes as he watched her were teasing her already lust filled senses.
“Sugar? Do you have any idea what it does to me to see you touch yourself like that?”
The sound of his voice brought her back to reality. She had been so lost in the incredible sensations she was feeling, she hadn’t even realized that she was doing it. She began to stop, but knew if she did, so would he, and right now she needed Adam, needed to be filled with him.
She continued playing herself, coaxing herself to orgasm, only this time she was watching him. She loved how his eyes glazed over with something that she could only describe as an animalistic passion.
“Yes…oh, Adam…I’m so close.” It hit her just as fast as her arousal for him did every time he looked at her.
Her orgasm exploded her senses. With her legs wrapped around his neck, and his cock still pumping into her, she felt the hot fluid of her climax seep out of her and coat her fingers.
“Lick it, sugar. Please, do it for me, let me watch you taste yourself.” His voice was strained.