Too Wilde to Tame
by Tonya Burrows
Wilde Security #5
Publication Date: February 27, 2017
Genres: Adult, Entangled: Ignite, Contemporary, Romance
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SYNOPSIS:
For three years, ballet teacher Natalie Taggart has lived across the hall from grumpy, reclusive, sexy Greer Wilde. Save for a handful of hellos and the occasional heated glance, they never spoke to each other.
Until the morning Greer lands on her doorstep, bleeding, beaten, and bullet-riddled.
Greer doesn’t need or want her help. He has only one goal: revenge. And nobody—not his brothers, and certainly not his too-hot-for-his-sanity next-door neighbor—is going to get in his way.
Excerpt
Too
complicated, he reminded himself. Too close.
His
angel.
But
maybe that was exactly why he should give in to the urge. If he got her out of
his system, he’d be able to put more distance between them. As long as she was
an unknown, she’d be an enticement, a distraction, but once he had her, she’d
fall from the damn pedestal he’d placed her on and he could get on with his
mission.
Mind
made up, he faced her. “Do you want to fuck?”
Laughter
burst from her in a disbelieving huff of air.
“Wow.
That was romantic.”
“I’m
not talking about romance. I don’t do romance. I’m talking about hot, hard,
down and dirty fucking. No strings, no emotions. Just you, me, and an itch that
needs scratched.”
“Oh.”
Her breath hitched. “Oh, you’re serious.”
“I’m
rarely not.”
“That’s
a shame. You’d look good with a smile.” She studied him from across the length
of the couch, and the heat in her eyes sent blood rushing to his cock. He
didn’t bother hiding the bulge growing at the front of his pants. No point
since she already knew what he wanted. The ball was in her court now. What
happened next was all up to her.
“I
thought I was too complicated,” she said finally.
“You
are.”
She
stayed silent for another long beat, and he saw the exact moment she made her
decision. Her breathing quickened, and color bloomed across her cheeks. “If I
say yes?”
“If
you say yes…” He leaned over and tugged on her feet peeking out from under her
nightshirt. He pulled her legs straight, traced his hands up her firm calves to
her knees. She had a scar on her left kneecap about three inches long. He
leaned over and dragged his tongue along it as he pushed her legs open. “I want
these legs around me.”
His
hands continued northward, tracing the soft flesh of her inner thighs. She
wasn’t wearing underwear, but he stopped just short of touching her. “If you
say yes, I’ll fuck you until you can’t walk. And then when you come screaming,
I’ll flip you over the back of this couch and do it all again from behind.”
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