(MSRP: 3.5000)
After a messy divorce, Steven doesn't trust anyone except his best friend Kendra. Friends since childhood she’s got his back, helping him pick up the pieces of his life and learn to love again. But when his thoughts of friendship turn to romance will Kendra still be there for him?
Kendra knows letting Steven stay with her for a little while is a bad idea, but he's her best friend. She suddenly finds herself attracted to him, wanting more than the friendship they've always shared. Does she dare risk her heart and cross the line?
86 Pages, Sensual
Graphic Violence/Language
Excerpt:
"Come here for a second, please?"
The bathroom door stood ajar and afforded him a view of her before he announced his presence. She was in the process of covering the top half of her body with suds, looking down at her chest as she heaped the bubbles into a pile around her. One leg rested on the ledge of the large tub, allowing her foot to hang over the edge and drip a puddle of water and suds beneath it. He swallowed roughly as his chest immediately tightened. He had seen her in less, in a bikini, but there was something different about this. She was naked, only soft bubbles covering her luscious body.
The sound of her yelling for him again snapped him out of his daydream. He stepped backwards down the hall a little bit and called back a second later before he stepped into the doorway, leaning against the frame.
"Whatcha want?" He crossed his arms across his chest as he peered in at her. God, it was hard to act normal.
She lifted her leg and pointed her toe toward the cabinet across the bathroom. He gulped, watching the suds and water run down her sleek calf muscle, disappearing back into the tub from which they came.
"Can you grab a new razor from the cabinet for me?" She picked up the one sitting on the shelf next to her shampoo and conditioner. "This one's too dull."
He grabbed a new razor and handed it to her before hurrying out of the room. He had to get out of there. The suds, her leg, her barely covered breasts, the sheen of sweat from the steam on her face and shoulders--it was simply too much for him to handle.
