Storyteller/author Margot Leitman has a lot of free time now, so obviously she HAD to be a guest on TSTL! She joins Becky to ask the IMPORTANT QUESTIONS about the kissy-kiss romance “Her Stranded Billionaire Mix-Up” Bree Livingston, $4.99.
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Her Stranded Billionaire Mix-up: A Mistaken Identity Romance by Bree Livingston
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BECKY’S AWESOME SYNOPSIS
Mayday! Mayday! Zachary Wolf and Harley Wilson are about to crash… into love? When Harley Wilson gets mistaken for billionaire Zach Wolf’s temporary assistant, she hops aboard his private jet. But the flight gets bumpy when they fly RIGHT into Tropical storm: Identity Mix-up followed an actual Tropical Storm! Zach and Harley crash-land on a deserted island where they’re forced to face their strengths and weaknesses in order to survive… or in order to make surviving feel like 10 kinda fun days on the beach. But as the days go by, they learn that their biggest weakness suddenly becomes… each other.
Sex Scene Madlibs:
Harley’s eyes fluttered open as she lay in the [sweaty]arms of Zachary. He brushed her hair out of her face, cupping her cheek.
[am I in pain?], she thought as she reached up to rub her thumb over his exquisite cheekbone.
“Feeling better,[sport]?” Zach asked, his voice low, husky and rumbly.
“I am now,” Harley whispered, as she proceeded to straddle him, knees on either sides of his [hamstring]. She felt Zach’s erection [flash] between her legs and she found herself needing him more than a [helicopter] needs a [antelope].
He leaned in, whispering into her ear exactly what she needed to hear. “[where are you watching tomorrow?]”
Seconds later, Harley was kissing Zach with [hubris], tongues tangling, lips [placating]. She pressed closer to Zach, grinding her center on his [rod], needing it more than she ever thought possible.
Harley took off her[boxer shorts], throwing it aside. Zach’s eyes widened taking in Harley’s bare [gloves], full and lusty. His lips [lift]around one [hateful] areola. She [ride] in his lap, each lick bringing her closer and closer to what can only be described as [the gym].
Within moments, Zach had Harley [frog]-style, he gazed, taking in Harley’s [quarter] between her legs.