Glycerine: Sweet, clear, odorless...harmless. Unless it’s mixed with the wrong ingredients. When Bella decided to fulfill a fantasy, Edward was happy to oblige. No strings, no obligations, no expectations. But when their paths crossed months later, a spark was ignited and the tables turned. Will the highly combustible mixture of lust and love survive or create an explosion that will destroy them both?
Chapter One Teaser:
Edward’s eyes landed on a tattoo peeking out from the top of her panties, and all he could think about was tracing it with his tongue. “What’s this?” He fell to his knees in front of her and pulled the lacy material away from her body to get a better look.
“A tattoo.” The tightening of her stomach muscles caused her words to come out muffled and choked as her skin pricked from his touch and close proximity.
“What is it?” He tugged her panties down and traced his tongue over the outline before nipping at her hipbone.
“Oh God,” she whimpered, “it’s ivy.” Her hips bucked as his tongue, so close to where she was aching for him, lapped at her skin. She squirmed, weaving her fingers into his hair and tugging as he slowly stood, nipping and sucking her hot flesh along the way.
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