Her Secret Lover by
Robin Covington
Release date: 1/18/16
Kelsey Kyle will do whatever it takes to get into the management trainee
program at the casino where she works. So when she’s given the opportunity to
get a VIP customer’s endorsement for the program, she jumps at the challenge.
All she needs to do is arrange a one-on-one fan experience with the woman’s
favorite author, tall-dark-and-intense Micah Holmes.
An entire week at a Vegas romance readers’ convention, surrounded by hundreds
of people, is Micah Holmes’ idea of hell. But one look at Kelsey, his assigned
hotel concierge, and the attraction is immediate. Maybe this week won’t be so
bad after all…Anything beyond a “strictly professional” relationship will get Kelsey fired, but she needs to get close to Micah to get the super fan experience her client wants. Hot sex in her apartment pool begins a game of “undercover lover” that quickly escalates to something more. But when Micah discovers her secret agenda, all bets are off.
Micah prowled toward her and she backed up
the last few steps until her back was pressed against the glass of the window.
She sucked in a breath when his fingers grasped the hem of her skirt and rucked
it up until it pooled around her waist and she was exposed to the semi-rough
fabric of his sweats against her skin, the sensual rub of his fingers against
her inner thigh and the outside edge of her panties. The whimper that escaped
past her lips was completely involuntary.
The phone in her pocket began to ring as
one of Micah’s long fingers slid under the edge of the silk lingerie and teased
her wet flesh. Micah stopped his progress and growled in frustration.
“Do you have to answer it? Who is it?”
She recognized the ringtone as one of her
fellow concierge staff. She reached up with a shaky hand and hit the button on
her Bluetooth that would send the call to voicemail.
“Someone who can wait.”
“Thank fuck,” Micah groaned as he claimed
her lips in a demanding kiss. Kelsey pushed aside any thoughts about the call
now going to her inbox, the meeting with Babette... anything that wasn’t Micah trailing his mouth down
her chest toward her aching breasts.
The phone rang again, this time the
ringtone for Perry. She cursed, filthy and vicious as her head thumped back
against the glass.
Micah looked up at her from beneath his
fringe of dark lashes. “Answer it. Don’t mind me.”
Kelsey wondered how she was going to ignore
him, but she tapped the phone and answered. “Kyle.”
Perry launched into a speech about some
issue with the organizers of the convention, and she tried to concentrate as
Micah trailed his mouth even closer to her breasts. He still watched her, and
she couldn’t pull her eyes away as his tongue circled her right nipple until it
was wet and hard, and she was throbbing between her legs. She squeezed her
thighs together and mirrored the action with her eyes, blocking out the carnal
view in front of her.
“Yes, Perry, I’ll take care of it. Not a
problem,” she said, working hard to modulate her voice and her breathing. It
wasn’t easy, and it got harder when Micah squeezed her left breast and rubbed
the tip with his thumb in time with the continued movement of his tongue on its
twin. She forced her eyes open and caught sight of Micah smoothing his hand
down his rock-hard abdomen and into his
sweats, his hand obviously tugging on his cock under the fabric. He glanced up,
his eyes dancing with wicked laughter and a slow wink when he saw her watching.
Kelsey bit her lip against her own
laughter, nothing in Perry’s continued speech even remotely funny. She was
never more grateful for hands-free calling when she reached out and slid her
hand down into Micah’s sweats and pushed his hand out of the way as she closed
her fingers around his dick.
“I’ll take care of it, Perry.” She watched
as Micah’s eyes fluttered closed. “I have one...problem to take care of first.”
“Yes, Perry,” she said and pressed the button on her Bluetooth, whipping the
device off her ear and tossing it over Micah’s shoulder in the general vicinity
of the bed. He hummed against her skin, his laughter at her frustrated
movements easing into a low groan when she shoved at his sweats, pushing them
down his thighs and allowing her full access to his body. Kelsey stroked him
from root to tip, loving
the way he bucked into her fist now wet
with his pre-come. She leaned up, kissing him hard on the mouth and dragging
him closer to her body with a firm grip on his hip.
A USAToday bestseller, Robin Covington loves to explore the theme
of fooling around and falling in love in her books. Her stories burn up the
sheets. . .one page at a time. When she’s not writing she’s collecting tasty
man candy, indulging in a little comic book geek love, and stalking Chris
Evans. Don't send chocolate . . . send
eye candy!
Robin’s
books have won the Golden Leaf Award and finaled in the Romantic Times
Reviewer’s Choice, the Book Seller’s Best and the National Reader’s Choice
Awards.
She
lives in Maryland with her handsome husband, her two brilliant children (they
get it from her, of course!), and her beloved furbabies.
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