Constance Westerley is a Public Defense Attorney, who
loves spending
time with her three friends Serena, May and Abby, also
known as The
Witchy Women. Together they educate each other on all
elements of
psychic abilities, as well as discuss the fact, that, for
the past ten years,
Constance has had deeply sexual fantasies about her
perfect mate with the
sensual dragon tattoo across his chest. Her only problem
is that, sadly, he
is not real. Oh and the fact that she is a billionaire
thanks to her successful,
judgemental, father who tries to control every aspect of
her life. But
Constance is content defending those who need her, and
giving away her
money to just and worthy causes.
Enter Nick Veseli, a reformed juvenile delinquent thanks
to his loving
adoptive parents. Working as a school principal, Nick
cares deeply about
his community, and puts other peoples needs first as much
as possible.
When Nick stops a vaccination programme from happening in
his school,
because he has discovered it is harmful to children, his
life takes a sinister
turn. Arrested for something he did not do, Nick knows he
is being framed.
When Constance Westerley arrives to defend him, both of
their lives will
change forever. Instantly recognising her dream lover,
Constance soon
discovers that Nick has been falsely accused, and that
there is so much
more to this man then her dreams ever showed her.
Determined to clear
his name, they must work in harmony together to divulge
the truth. As
passion flares, they must find proof that they are being
set up, while
Constance tries to escape the clutches of her tyrannical
father. Will fate be
sidetracked or can Constance and Nick overcome the danger,
money and
class issues that is trying to wedge them apart?
I enjoyed SEDUCTIVE SYNCHRONICITY by Sage Ardman. The
character
of Nick is so sexy and caring, and I'm a sucker for a
tattoo! And Constance
is so likeable, choosing to help as many people as
possible with her wealth.
I found the psychic element really interesting and it
added that extra
something to the plot. Overall, a delightful, easy read.
For ten years, Constance Westerley has been having a
recurring dream about a mouth-wateringly handsome man
with
a
dragon tattoo on his chest. Some of her dreams are quite
erotic.
Her girlfriends, a group of spiritual adventurers who
call
themselves The Witchy Women, tell her to meditate on this
and find him. Of course, her outrageously wealthy family
doesn’t know about her dreams and they certainly don’t
care
for her spiritual leanings. They just want her to find a
respectable, rich man and settle down.
Nick Veseli grew up on the streets and in foster homes
but
was lucky enough to be adopted by loving parents. Since
then, he has made it his life goal to give back to the
community that saved him as a child. But his crusading
idealism will pit him and Constance against powerful
corporate interests, including some very rich Westerleys.
Wait until they see the dragon tattoo on his chest.
Excerpt
Stepping closer to Nick, she handed him her panties. “I just
took these off.”
Nick inhaled sharply with a carnal gaze that tore into her.
“Temptress!”
Me, a temptress? No man ever accused her of that before. She
loved they way
she'd fallen into such a bawdy role with Nick. “Think you
can keep your hands
off me at the bar?”
Nick laughed. “Think you're even going to make it to the
bar?” He grabbed her
shoulders and held her at arm's length. Walking her back to
the desk chair, he
motioned for her to sit. Then he got down on the floor,
tucked himself under her
desk, and pulled the chair in.
His hands worked her lower body, caressing everything he
could reach. When his
tongue ran up her thighs, she clamped her mouth shut and
tried to keep from
squirming. She spread her legs as far as the desk would permit.
As his tongue entered her, she flinched and yelled softly.
Her hands reached for
whatever they could grab, desperate for support. But rather
than holding onto
anything solid, she found herself with a crumpled piece of
paper in one hand and
her computer's mouse in the other. Her breath grew ragged as
she tried to
control her reaction to his illicit lust.
The heat from under the desk was burning her up. She didn't
even know if she
still had a body down there. All she could feel was
high-voltage tingling. A
little sigh escaped her lips as waves of desire engulfed her.
Constance couldn't say whether the lights in the room really
flickered, but she
could have sworn that something happened to reality. It
flashed out for a
moment, then came rushing back, brighter than ever. She
threw her head back and
yelled, trying to sit still through her climax.
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