Impossibly Love (14 page)

Moya and Branden’s story continues…

IMPOSSIBLY

TRUE

*Excerpt*

    
“Damn you, Branden. I should be angry
at you right now,” she growled.

     I sprang
from the couch and walked over to her, gritting my teeth.

     There was
something rising between us. The air got so intense it was hard to ignore. Then
unexpectedly, Moya shoved into my chest, biting on my lips as she kissed me
hard.

     We continued
kissing passionately until Moya began to yank on my shirt, guiding me over to
the bed. When our legs hit the edge, she lowered on her back and crawled up to
the pillows.

     Moya
unzipped her jeans shorts and slid them down to her ankles, showing off
slender, sexy thighs toned by a natural athleticism. My eyes trailed her legs
up to her burgundy, satin panties. I felt heat growing in my stomach as Moya
tugged her sweater over her head, unveiling to my captivated eyes a matching
satin bra that hid perfect, rounded breasts from sight.

     I
immediately got undressed as well, scurrying out of my pants and shirt. But as
I came down to my boxers and took in the tantalizing creature lying undressed
before my eyes, waiting for me to devour her, I couldn’t help but asked, “Are
you sure about this?”

     Moya eased
up slowly and reached out her hand for mine. “I’m sure.”

     I took her
hand and slid down on top of her smooth body, running my hands against her
curves—something I’ve wanted to do for so long.

     Moya rocked
beneath me as I positioned myself between her thighs. Bringing my nose to her
neck, I inhaled the sweet and arousing floral scent of her skin as I whispered,
“I love you.”

     She brushed
a hand alongside my cheek and whispered back, “I love you, too.” She leaned in,
gifting me with another intoxicating kiss on the lips.

     My body
blazed on fire when Moya started to caress my back. She lowered her fingers to
my boxers and pushed them off unabashedly. I did the same with her underwear,
reaching under her back to unsnap her bra. Then I slowly took off her panties.

     I eased up
momentarily so I could admire Moya’s flawless body as she lay bare, panting,
gazing up at me with longing in her beautiful brown eyes.

     “Damn, you
are so divine.”

     I started to
kiss her tenderly on the stomach, working my way up to her chest. Moya moaned
as I pressed against her moistness, and with an invitation, I drowned myself
inside her body. The sounds of our lovemaking echoed in the air, each breath
and gasp engulfed in raw passion until we knew that this night would be one
we’d hold onto for the rest of our lives.

Acknowledgement

     Wow! First
off, this story definitely wouldn’t have been possible without the love of my family.
So, thank you for teaching me about such a beautiful thing.

Special thanks to all the wonderful
bloggers whose support helped me get the book out there. Your encouraging words
truly motivate me to keep writing. Thanks to Leith Coldridge,
Lani
Ayers, Laurie Treacy, Victoria H. Smith, Rae Hachton,
Jaime
Shockman
, and many more. I can’t express enough
how much I appreciate all the valuable input. Thank you!

About the Writer

Shane Morgan is a lover of "interesting"
books. Her imagination is always running wild so it's best to collect and
organize them into separate stories.

Shane's love for writing started the
moment she picked up a Nancy Drew book. At a young age, she began writing short
stories, plunging into a variety of genres: from comedy and drama, to horror
and contemporary romance. Shane's quite intrigued by the otherworldly or things
otherwise deemed "impossible." Well, in her opinion, people never
really grow up, do they?

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