I’ve been busy writing a sexy story that’s full of drama!
My hero is NASCAR driver named Slade Wilson and my heroine is an actress named Jewel Harris. The meet in the green room before a talk show!
Here’s a teaser:
Upon entering the room she was happy to be alone. It was a simple room with a desk in the corner, two couches, framed articles and photos adorned the walls, and a monitor on the farthest wall to watch the show. To pass the time she started to scan the items on the wall, the door opening caused her to turn around. Jewel made eye contact with one of the most ruggedly attractive man she’s ever met. He was tall with short brown hair, deep brown eyes and scruff like he hadn’t shaved in a few days. She had seen his face somewhere but just couldn’t place where.
“Hello, I’m Slade Wilson,” he said as he extended his hand toward her.
“I’m Jewel Harris. Nice to meet you, Slade. You’re a NASCAR driver, right?” she replied as her hand met his. She let out a slight breath when a warm tingle flowed through her upon contact. What the hell was that? She took a step back after he released her hand. “You’re the one they’re all talking about, NASCAR’s hottest rookie yet.”
“Something like that, and it’s a pleasure to meet you, Jewel. I’ve seen some of your movies. Your pictures don’t do you justice, darlin’” he responded in a deep tone. His southern accent was making her melt inside.
“Thank you, I could say the same about you.”
“Yeah, well, we all look stupid in our jump suit,” he replied with a light laughter and he poured himself a cup of coffee.
“I have to disagree, Slade I think you all look pretty hot in those suits.” Her face was getting warm. What the hell has gotten into to me? I don’t flirt, especially with strangers. She wanted to smack that all-knowing-beautiful grin off his face. She needed to compose herself. “You must be excited about Daytona?”
“Very excited. Would you like a cup?”
“Yes, please, I would love one.”
“You follow racing?” he asked, a little shocked.
“I know a little about racing, I have cousins,” she responded with a smile.
“How do you take it?” he asked, and she wanted to scream ‘Anyway you want to give it to me.’
“Black,” she finally mumbled. She was a hundred percent sure she was losing her mind. She was confused at the way her body reacted to this complete sexy as hell stranger.
“Here you go, nice and hot.” The words just melted from his lips.
She took a deep breath. “Thank you.”