Kimberly Knight
Where
I Need To Be
(B&S #1)
Synopsis
Spencer Marshall was done moping. After
catching her boyfriend cheating with his secretary, she decides to have a
girl's weekend in Vegas with her best friend Ryan. Lady Luck must be looking
out for Spencer, because that weekend will change her life forever. Despite
what people say, not everything stays in Vegas.
Quotes
“Me: OMFG, I have my very own Gideon
Cross at the gym. Hot guy running on the treadmill next to me! :)”
“His tattoo was on the upper right side of his abs. While tracing my fingers over the script I read it to myself: Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional.”
“Nothing else matters except you, Spencer. Nothing. You’re what I want, what I need. Where you are is where I need to be. I need you here in my life with me.”
(by
Kimberly Knight)
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Wanted
(B&S
#2)
Synopsis
From the moment she first saw him
running on the treadmill next to her, Spencer Marshall had fallen head over
heels in love with Brandon Montgomery. After Spencer has a near-death
experience she would rather forget, they do their best to move on with their
lives, leaving their past behind them.
Thankful for a fresh start and eager to
move on with her life, Spencer focuses on helping her best friend Ryan Kennedy
plan her wedding. Everything seems to be going as planned when someone from
Brandon's past reappears. Can Spencer and Brandon survive the coming days as
they struggle to deal with ghosts from the past?
Excerpt
Brandon drove me down to the police
station for the formal interview that afternoon. The investigating officer told
me that Christy was still pretty beaten up from the fall and subsequent surgery
she had to endure from the stab wound. Apparently, she had punctured her liver and
would be in the hospital for at least a few more days –– enough time for the
police to get all their ducks in a row. I really didn’t want to rehash the
incident, but I knew it had to be done. After an hour and a half of me
recounting the events, Brandon and I made our way to Macy’s at Union Square to
get my mind off everything.
Macy’s at Union Square covers an entire
block. Although I wanted to go crazy and buy the whole store, I had to
remember that for the next few months my tiny closet was going to need to hold
both my and Brandon’s clothes.
“Okay, all I really need is another
nice dress so I don’t keep wearing the same one over and over again,” I said to
Brandon as we rode the escalator up to the Women’s department.
“Whatever you want, Babe.”
“Are you sure you want to do this? Most
guys seem to hate shopping.”
“Oh I do, but I want to be with you, so
I don’t mind.”
“Alright, well I don’t want to hear any
whining,” I said as I stuck out my tongue at him.
“And what if I do?” Brandon asked,
smirking at me.
“Then… then… shit, I don’t know. Don’t
give me that look, it drives me crazy and I can’t think straight.”
“Drives you crazy good or drives you
crazy bad?”
“Good,” I said as I blushed and tried
to swat Brandon’s arm, but he caught my wrist midair and pulled me to him for a
quick kiss.
As we browsed around Macy’s, I decided
that I should be looking specifically for a dress for my company holiday party,
as it was the next big event that I needed to attend.
I picked out a few dresses and told
Brandon that I was going to try them on in the dressing room. The first dress I
tried on was a metallic champagne A-line dress. Brandon said he liked it, but I
wasn’t feeling it. Next, I tried on a sleeveless dress made with sequined
Graphite Grey satin; Brandon liked it as well, but it just wasn’t calling my
name.
Finally, I tried on the last dress. It
was strapless and made of ivory lace in the pattern of roses with a few ruffles
down the front starting at the waist. It was accented with a removable
cream-colored belt. I think this is the one. I stepped out to
show Brandon. As soon as his face lit up, I knew I had found the one.
“You like?” I asked as I did a little
twirl so he could see the back.
“Yes, I like—a lot!” Brandon stood up
and walked over to me.
“Yeah, I think this is it.”
“I need further convincing.”
“What?”
He grabbed my hand to lead me back into
the dressing room and locked the door behind him.
“What are you doing?” I whispered.
Without answering, he spun me around
and pushed me up against the fitting room mirror. My hands slammed into the
mirror to brace myself as I felt Brandon’s hard erection against my ass. He
moved my hair the side and kissed the side of my neck all the way down to the
top of my shoulder, making the little hairs on the back of my neck stand at
attention.
“Babe, we’re in a public dressing
room,” I panted in a whisper.
“Shh,” he said as he continued to kiss
my neck and shoulder. His hand reached around my side as he slowly slid the
dress up my thigh inch by inch.
“Babe…” I said in warning.
“Shh.”
His hand glided up my bare thigh and my
breath caught when I felt his hand slowly slide into my panties. “Oh God,” I
quietly groaned.
Brandon bit lightly on my right earlobe
as he started teasing my clit with one of his fingers. I steadied myself with
one arm on the mirror, resting my head on his chest as I reached up and grazed
my other hand through his soft hair on the back of his neck. His finger slid
through my slick wetness before sinking into me as I lifted my leg onto the
bench, wanting more. I couldn’t help it ––Brandon brought out the exhibitionist
in me. His touch was all I needed to forget everything around me.
“I can’t keep my hands off of you when
you wear a dress,” he whispered in my ear, causing my body to shiver as his
breath touched my skin.
“Uh huh,” I mumbled. Not only could I
barely talk because of the intense pleasure running through my body, but we
were in a public dressing room in the middle of the day. I was both terrified
and aroused by the thought that we could be caught at any second.
He continued creating circles around my
aching clit with one finger as another of his fingers moved rhythmically inside
my pussy over and over. His hard cock was still pressed into my ass.
Lifting my head from his chest and moving forward a step, I slid my hand from
the back of his neck. Then I reached down behind me and rubbed his erection
through his jeans.
“Don’t start something you can’t
finish,” he said, whispering in my ear again.
Ha, talk about calling the kettle
black! I continued to stroke him as he
brought my body closer to its release. I planned to finish him––I needed to
finish him. He reached around and slipped his hand into the top of the dress,
his fingers easily sliding beneath the silky material of my bra. He began to
caress my right breast and roll the already hardened nipple between his
fingers, sending my body into overdrive. I came around his finger, my belly
clenching as the climax shot through me.
We stood there like that for a moment
while I caught my breath, then Brandon slowly removed his hand from my panties.
We heard the door next to us close as someone entered the dressing stall. I
couldn’t believe what we had just done together in a public dressing room.
It was exhilarating and slightly dangerous and I felt wonderfully alive,
but we weren’t quite done. I turned around and began to undo his belt.
He caught my hands in his for a moment
and raised an eyebrow at me as he nodded his head in the direction of the stall
next to us. I grinned wickedly and held a finger to my lips, then made quick
work of his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. Sliding the zipper down enough to
reach inside, I grabbed his length, causing it to twitch in response. Brandon
sat on the bench, his erection growing bigger as I ran my hand up and down
around it, milking him.
I saw a drop of his pre-cum glisten,
reflecting the fluorescent lights above. I bent down on my knees and lowered my
head as I licked the tip, tasting his salty goodness. We heard the lady leave
the stall next to us and I almost giggled in relief. He sucked in a sharp
breath when my wet tongue swirled around the head. He grabbed the back of my
ponytail and guided my head as I bobbed up and down, sucking him over and over.
I took him deeper and deeper into my throat until his body tightened and then
convulsed slightly as he spurted hot cum down the back of my throat. He grunted
slightly with his teeth gritted as he came, his eyes closed as he fought
against groaning in pleasure.
“Well… guess I’m buying this
dress,” I said, laughing as I stood up.
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Anything Like Me
(B&S #3)
Synopsis
After walking in on her cheating
boyfriend, fate led Spencer Marshall to the love of her life, Brandon
Montgomery. Now, she has a wedding to plan. With hope that the demons from
their pasts will finally leave them alone, Brandon and Spencer look forward to
growing old together.
Just as things are finally looking up, an unexpected houseguest arrives and stays much longer than expected. Will their love be strong enough to overcome the bad influences of their new roommate and the emotional aftermath of dealing with the trial? And when an unforeseen tragedy strikes, can Spencer finally have the happy ending she deserves?
Just as things are finally looking up, an unexpected houseguest arrives and stays much longer than expected. Will their love be strong enough to overcome the bad influences of their new roommate and the emotional aftermath of dealing with the trial? And when an unforeseen tragedy strikes, can Spencer finally have the happy ending she deserves?
Excerpt
After a few minutes, I realized that I
was still alone in the shower. Brandon hadn’t returned from seeing who was at
the door and that made me nervous. I quickly rinsed the soap from my body and
started to turn off the water when the shower door opened and Brandon slipped
in. His hard chiseled body stepped close to me as we both stood under the warm
stream of water––something we did almost every night.
“Hey, what took you so long?” I asked, slipping my arms around his neck.
“Blake’s here.”
“Really?”
“Yep.” Brandon’s hands glided down my back to rest on my ass as he gave it a little tug to bring me closer to him.
“Did you know he was coming?”
“Nope, he said he needed to get away and used the plane ticket we gave him for Christmas.”
“Couldn’t he have asked? I mean, this is an important night,” I pouted as Brandon’s cock grew against my belly. I chuckled slightly. Here we were again, talking about his brother at the wrong time.
“Babe, you know how Blake is. He doesn’t always use his head,” he said, tilting his head down to place a soft kiss on my neck.
“I know,” I said, sighing. “Can he maybe get a hotel room for the night?” Of all the nights Blake could have come to visit us, it had to be tonight…the night when I wanted to wear nothing but my new ring and a smile.
“I guess, but we haven’t seen him in, what? Five months?”
“I know––you’re right. I just wanted to walk around naked for the night,” I said, biting my lower lip and giving him my most innocent smile, making his cock twitch in response.
“I’ll make it up to you another night––I promise,” Brandon groaned, bending down again as he pressed his lips to mine.
“But that other night won’t be the night you proposed and I said ‘yes’.”
“I know, Baby…” Brandon looked down at me, searching my eyes as if he was looking for some sort of answer or something. “What if we get a hotel room in the city, you call in sick tomorrow and we order room service, eat breakfast in bed and then spend the rest of the day with Blake? He can take care of Niner tonight. It will give him time to clear his head, too, since that was the reason he jumped on a plane and flew thousands of miles unannounced.”
“Well, he did come all this way. Maybe we should spend time with him?”
“No, he will understand. I’m sure he will be here longer than one night. We will hang out with him tomorrow. Plus I want to see you wearing nothing but your new ring and a smile for the rest of the night,” he said, winking at me, reading my mind.
“Hey, what took you so long?” I asked, slipping my arms around his neck.
“Blake’s here.”
“Really?”
“Yep.” Brandon’s hands glided down my back to rest on my ass as he gave it a little tug to bring me closer to him.
“Did you know he was coming?”
“Nope, he said he needed to get away and used the plane ticket we gave him for Christmas.”
“Couldn’t he have asked? I mean, this is an important night,” I pouted as Brandon’s cock grew against my belly. I chuckled slightly. Here we were again, talking about his brother at the wrong time.
“Babe, you know how Blake is. He doesn’t always use his head,” he said, tilting his head down to place a soft kiss on my neck.
“I know,” I said, sighing. “Can he maybe get a hotel room for the night?” Of all the nights Blake could have come to visit us, it had to be tonight…the night when I wanted to wear nothing but my new ring and a smile.
“I guess, but we haven’t seen him in, what? Five months?”
“I know––you’re right. I just wanted to walk around naked for the night,” I said, biting my lower lip and giving him my most innocent smile, making his cock twitch in response.
“I’ll make it up to you another night––I promise,” Brandon groaned, bending down again as he pressed his lips to mine.
“But that other night won’t be the night you proposed and I said ‘yes’.”
“I know, Baby…” Brandon looked down at me, searching my eyes as if he was looking for some sort of answer or something. “What if we get a hotel room in the city, you call in sick tomorrow and we order room service, eat breakfast in bed and then spend the rest of the day with Blake? He can take care of Niner tonight. It will give him time to clear his head, too, since that was the reason he jumped on a plane and flew thousands of miles unannounced.”
“Well, he did come all this way. Maybe we should spend time with him?”
“No, he will understand. I’m sure he will be here longer than one night. We will hang out with him tomorrow. Plus I want to see you wearing nothing but your new ring and a smile for the rest of the night,” he said, winking at me, reading my mind.
Tattooed
Dots
(Halo #1)
Synopsis
Easton Crawford put his modeling career
and good looks before his marriage until it was over. Years later, he is
finally learning how to be the father his daughter needed him to be. He’s not
looking for a new mom for his daughter—just nightly casual hook-ups. When his
best friend, Avery, convinces him that a good way to meet a lot of single women
is to go on a single’s cruise, Easton finds more than just a hook-up when he
meets a fellow cruiser, Brooke.
Brooke Bradley has taken care of her
younger sister, Bailee, for most of their lives. While their mother was
enjoying not being a mother, Brooke became the adult in the household at
thirteen. She had always taken care of the people in her life, especially her
boyfriend, Jared. If it wasn’t for Brooke, Jared wouldn’t know how to function
throughout the day.
When Brooke’s best friend, Nicole,
gives her a gift of going on a cruise without telling her that it’s a single’s
cruise, will Brooke find someone willing to be her constant and finally leave
Jared?
Brooke and Easton learn that people are
brought into their lives for many reasons. Over time, they find out what those
reasons are. Some are to be a temporary acquaintance while others are there for
life.
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Kimberly Knight has just moved from the Bay Area in California to
the mountains near a lake with her loving husband and spoiled cat, Precious. In
her spare time, she enjoys watching her favorite reality TV shows, playing
co-ed slow pitch softball in a few local leagues,rooting for her SF Giants and
San Jose Sharks and playing computer games like World of Warcraft with Audrey
Harte and online poker. Now that she is near a lake, she plans on working on
her tan and doing more outdoor stuff like...watching hot guys ski. However, the
bulk of her time is dedicated to writing and reading Romance and Erotic
fiction.
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