FINAL SNEAK PEEK-CRAVING HIS CURVE

SYNOPSIS

Breesha Webster never would've guessed that a stop on her way home one night after work would change the course of her life. The charmer of a man who enters her world that night seemed to be the best thing to ever happen to her. When an unexpected world wind romance injects her with a high she never knew existed, Breesha develops a craving for a feeling as profound as his name and most addictively, his curve. While riding high on the moment, amongst other things, Breesha is convinced that life just can't get any better. But when a series of unfortunate events begin to plague her, she’s certain that life can't get any worse and that the night she met Sincere was the biggest mistake of her life. Will Sincere get her to see otherwise before it's too late?

For the first time in his life, Sincere Asher is ready to happily give up every single one of his screw and ditch chicks for the stunning Breesha Webster. From the moment they met, Sincere was completely captivated and thoroughly intrigued by every inch of her. The more he is granted the pleasure of experiencing Breesha, he's convinced she's the one he's ready to bet on love with. Before long, Sincere is ready to give Breesha the world. Only, before he has a chance to present it to her, a hailstorm of chaos rips through the only paradise he's ever known, and leaves pieces of his heart scattered among the ruins. Will Breesha still find him worthy of her love and the heartbeat between her thighs or will she wipe the soles of her stilettos on his brokenness as she walks out of his life forever?

SNEAK PEEK

“Sincere, the next time you get the urge to touch me or do anything else to me, just do it. And the next time you trap me in a small space, you better kiss me and not just stand in front of me contemplating doing it or we gon’ have one big ass problem.”  

“If that’s all it takes to get a rise outta you, maybe I’ll make it a habit of trapping you in between my body and tight spaces.”

“You better,” she warned playfully but her thoughts where Sincere was concerned was anything but.

“What you gon’ do if I don’t Red?”

“Try it and see Sincere.”

 “I definitely will now. And you better be ready for me. Especially with all these threats you dishing out. I would hate to see what happens if I find out you can’t back up all that talk.”

“Oh, I can, but that’s not all I can back up.”

“Good, then my fantasies about you aren’t as far off as I thought. Come on, let me walk you to your car,” he said smiling as he held the door open for her.

“Thank you Sincere.” 

“Of course Red.”

Their slow stroll to the car was filled with so much unspoken attraction and sexual chemistry until anyone passing by them would have been burned by the power of the flame burning between them.

“Alright Sincere, so I'll see you…”

Sincere kissed her into silence and speechlessness with a tongue down so potent, her knees buckled.  Thankfully, Sincere realized what was happening and caught her and her bag before either hit the ground.

“Do you always grow weak in the knees when you've been kissed?” Sincere asked with a chuckle as he sat Breesha's takeout on the roof of her car, grabbed her keys from her hands, unlocked the door and slid her behind the wheel. 

“No, because that's never happened before.” 

“So you've never been kissed senseless?” Sincere asked with hints of cockiness and amusement in his voice.  

“Not before you.” She grinned with an excitement she'd never known before this moment. 

“You have had an orgasm before, though right? My fault for being so blunt but I gotta know.”

“Yeah, of course.” She frowned and chuckled as if what Sincere had just asked her was downright ridiculous.

“One that leaves your body shaking with orgasmic aftershocks?” He asked with an arched brow as a grin slowly eased across his face. 

“Yeah, a regular one.” Breesha laughed sarcastically as if the idea of what he'd just asked was absolutely insane. 

“If regular is how you describe your orgasms, then there's no way in hell you've experienced what I'm talking about.” 

“Hell, if its anything like the way you just kissed me, maybe I haven’t but I sure as hell want it now.” Breesha found his eyes once again, and this time, she caught a glimpse of all the passion that resided in him. 

“Play your cards right Red, and you just might get it.”