Title: A
Need So Insatiable
Author:
Cecilia Robert
Genre: New Adult Contemp Romance
Blitz Host: Lady
Amber's Tours
Blurb:
“You've owned me from the moment I walked
into that music room. You've wrapped yourself in my heart and mind. I can’t get
you out. I don’t want to.” ~ Rafael Van Rees
Sophie Fisher’s life is on fire. If she’s not ducking around
corners or slipping out of windows to escape the debt collectors her father's
death has left knocking on her door, she’s dealing with her rebellious,
fifteen-year-old sister, Lilli. And, as if that’s not enough, Rafael Van Rees
crashes into her life—literally—bringing with him a past the public has no idea
of. Can she unravel his mysteries before he unravels her, or will his presence
finally force her to face the demons she's trying to outrun?
I write
YA, NA and Adult. My motto: Passion rules. I enjoy writing stories about people
finding love in the most unexpected places, coupled with adventurous journeys,
whether it's urban, fantasy, sci-fi, contemporary or paranormal romance.
There's always a happy ever after, no matter how long it takes to get there.
When I'm not working in my full time job, I don my supermom cape, or in most
cases find myself trapped between the pages of a book in search for a hero
who'll make me swoon with just a look or a word. My favourite form of therapy
is knitting. Best. Therapy. Ever.
Author
Links:
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He nods curtly
and as I turn, I feel his eyes on me. How does he manage to heat me up with
just a look?I spin around to face him, irritated at my own feelings.
How can he act like nothing happened, like there isn’t a connection between us?
Maybe it’s just me? He doesn’t see it like I do. Ugh. I’m
stupid.“You kissed me. Twice. Well, it wasn’t really a kiss, but
you look so . . . so . . . unaffected. Didn’t you feel anything?” I blurt out,
gripping the files in my hand. Shit! Why do I
open my mouth without thinking things through? I swear, it’s like my emotions
control what spews out of my mouth. Not my brain.He raises his
right brow, studying me in that inscrutable way he does
everything. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to--”“Stop.” He
commands softly. He pushes away from his desk and prowls toward me, the exposed
muscles on his forearms shifting. His eyes lock on mine, pinning me where I
stand. I swallow hard, trying to reign in my chaotic thoughts.“Believe me, I
did,” he says, halting in front of me. He tugs at the files clutched in my
hands, and tosses them on the table by the door. He lowers his head a notch,
and my lips part slightly, my body gravitating toward him. “You have a
beautiful mouth. I’m so damn enthralled by it, I can’t think straight when I
look at you. So don’t go thinking, for a second, that I didn’t enjoy kissing
you. You’re not ready for my kiss, Sophie.”My stomach clenches at the way he says
my name.Oh, I am ready. I feel as if I’ve been ready, waiting for
him to kiss me all my life.He inches closer. The heat coming off
him slams into me as he slips one arm around my waist, spinning me around so my
back is to him. He yanks me back, my shoulder hitting his chest. My breathing
speeds up as his erection presses against my butt. He slides his hands down my
waist to grip my hips, then flattens one palm on my stomach. My skin tingles as
his warm breath fans the sensitive area behind my ear, sending shiver after
shiver scattering all over my body. I lay my head back against his chest, and
shut my eyes tight, trying to take one breath at a time, but I can’t. His
nearness is too overwhelming, his scent, freakin’
intoxicating.“When I finally kiss you, really kiss you, baby,” he says
in a dark, low voice. “There’ll be no doubt about my feelings for you. I’ll
fill every little part of this beautiful, curvy body of yours. I won’t just
kiss you, Sophie. I’ll be priming you for what I’ve wanted to do from the
second I saw you.”He traces his tongue along the shell of my ear,
then gently nips my earlobe. His slides one hand up, brushes his knuckles
softly across my cheek and along my collarbone. Dropping his arms, he turns and
walks away, the heels of his boots clicking on the polished, tile
floor.Sweet freakin’ Moses! What the hell am I supposed to do
with all these . . . feelings he just bombarded me with? My stupid knees feel
like someone melted my kneecaps. My body wants to chase after him and tackle
him down, roaring like a Viking. But my feet feel like fucking
lead!I grab the doorknob to keep myself up. I press my forehead
on the cool, wooden surface, breathing deeply to stop my lungs from giving
out.“Let me know if you need any help with the projects, or
anything.” He says the last word in a low, soon-you’ll-be-mine voice, and just
like that, he annihilates every single cell in my brain.
I jerk around to face him. He’s leaning back in his chair,
his expression once again unreadable.Controlled.I force my feet forward, pick the files
up and take a deep breath, praying it’s enough to carry me through the door,
and to my desk. 
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