Mine for the Weekend

Blurb-
When Haydon Cross proposes a long weekend posing as his fiancée, Veronica Parnell jumps at the chance. Haydon is one gorgeous, hot-as-hell man who is also her boss. He asks her to accompany him to his family estate to celebrate his grandfather’s birthday. It may be only for the weekend but she’s determined to make the most of it. Being surrounded by such wealth not to mention Haydon’s attention should give Ronnie the memories of a life time. But there is someone who wants to make sure Haydon forgets that Ronnie exists.

Sample-
“Are we going to have to act like a couple?”
Her question brought him back to the present. “I’m sorry, what?”
“I asked if we need to act like a real couple. You know holding hands and stuff.”
“Yes.” The word erupted and he clamped his mouth for a second. Did he want to touch her? “Of course. Engaged couples do show affection around others.”
He reached across the space between them and gently clasped her long fingers. Fuck! Her skin was so damn soft. Suddenly his jeans fit a lot more snug then they were pre-touch.
“We might as well get comfortable around each other. If fact, I think a little practice is in order.”
He knew exactly where this was head and he was more excited than the night he broke his cherry with Tammy Cordova in high school.
He moved over and sat next to her. Still holding her hand he brought his other one up and cupped her cheek. His thumb grazed along her jaw line and he stifled a groan as she blinked and her normally brown eyes became ringed in green. Just like a mood ring!
His lips ghosted along her brow and to the corners of her mouth. He rubbed his mouth to hers and squeezed her hand tighter. She tasted like peppermint and he was a fucking goner. The second she opened her lips, he slid in. Their tongues danced against each other as their bodies came closer as if an invisible line were drawing them together.
He nibbled her sensitive bottom lip before soothing it with his wet tongue. He wasn’t sure how long they’d been kissing. All he knew was the blood had left his head and was now lodged in his dick. If he believed in fairy tales and happily ever, after’s he could have gone on kissing her until she was writhing , naked beneath him the plane’s plush carpeted floor. But he didn’t believe in those things anymore. This was only for the weekend. If they ended up in bed it would end when the weekend was over. And if Haydon has his way, he’d definitely know Veronica in carnal sense before this weekend was over.

Adults only- this 7500+ work contains explicit sex adn sexual situations.