When do you let go of love? When your loved one has sex with another person?
Moves in with her/him? Marries your rival? Has a baby with her/him? At what
point do you say βI have to let him/her go, move on, allow this love to fade?β
SINFUL
REWARDS is a love triangle. Bee, an exhibitionist heroine, is torn between a
billionaire with a dark secret and a bad boy biker.
In
SINFUL
REWARDS 7, Bee has sex with one of these hunky men. Does this mean she wonβt
find happiness with the other hero?
If you asked me this at the end of that story, I would have said βYes, sheβs
chosen her man. Thereβs no going back. Sheβs fully committed.β While writing
SINFUL REWARDS
8, I began to have doubts.
The man Bee didnβt have sex with wonβt let her go. He pursues her, tells her
that what she did last night is history, forgotten. They can start again, save
their relationship. He hasnβt reached the point where heβll walk away from her.
Bee is aware of this. She knows that door hasnβt been closed, permanently
locked. Yes, she believes she has made her choice but, in the back of her mind,
she realizes both of the men continue to be options. She can change her decision.
Iβve only been in love with one man, my dear wonderful hubby. If he hadnβt loved
me back, had begun dating another person (ouch), I might have let him go but I
doubt I would have ever gotten over him. I would have always had hope that heβd
come back to me. (This is all a guess. I donβt know how I truly would have
reacted. Maybe I would have turned stalker on him. Who knows?)
When I was in βlikeβ with the previous guys I dated, I walked away from them
when they started dating someone new. That was my line in the sand. I didnβt
want to interfere with their relationships with these other women, to be the
reason it didnβt work out between them. I waited for a few men, knowing the
women were all wrong for them and their relationships wouldnβt last, but I
didnβt try to speed the process or otherwise mess with their relationships.
Have you ever let go of love? At what point did you walk away, deciding it
wasnβt meant to be?
Excerpt from SINFUL REWARDS 8
βDonβt leave the club until I get there,β Hawke answers on the
second ring,
sounding as unhappy as I feel.
βWill that be soon?β I sink into one of Nicolasβs guest chairs, the seat
deliciously soft and welcoming, tempting me to stay in this office forever.
βBecause I donβt like it here,β I whisper, covering my lips with my hand.
βDid you see something that made you uncomfortable?β Hawkeβs voice roughens.
βI canβt see anything at all,β I confess. βIt must be supermodels-drink-free
night. Everyone is abnormally tall.β
This doesnβt draw the expected chuckle. My military man is unnervingly serious.
βIs that all?β
βNo.β I prop my aching foot on the other guest chair. My beautiful Louboutins
are scuffed. I rub the dirt off the black leather. βSomeone stomped on my foot,
the one with the damaged toenail. Iβll lose it for certain now, and then I wonβt
be able to wear sandals for the rest of the summer.β
Thereβs a pause and I realize what Iβve done. Iβm whiny about losing toenails
and heβs dealing with one of his life-threatening FUBAR situations.
βAre you safe?β I press the cool phone case against my heated skin. βDo you need
help? I can borrow a laptop or tablet from Nicolas and look at surveillance
footage for you.β I wouldnβt ever have to leave the office.
βNicolas has done enough for one night.β Hawke is angry and I donβt know why.
βYou were the center of attention. Everyone was watching you.β
What the hell did Mack tell him?
βIt wasnβt a sexy type of attention,β I explain. βThey were judging Cyndi and me
harshly. Angel made a scene. I tried to run, but Nicolas wouldnβt allow me to
escape.β I take a deep breath, dreading my military manβs reaction to the rest
of the story. βHe offered me a billion dollars to have sex with him.β
βAnd you refused because youβre not that type of girl,β Hawke replies. He hasnβt
called me love or sweetheart, not once during our conversation. Iβm the person
heβs furious with, and I donβt know how to fix us.
βThatβs not why I refused.β Iβm a pervert. If Hawke had offered me a billion
dollars, I would have taken it, been his prostitute for the evening.
But we wonβt ever play those kinky games. He doesnβt have any money to spare.
Hawke sighs. βIβll get there as soon as I can, Belinda.β He ends the call
without uttering another word.
I stare at the screen. Hawke didnβt tell me to call if I needed him.
Because he no longer cares.
Book Buzz
"Ms. Sax's writing is
positively incandescent, luminous and so eloquent in
SINFUL REWARDS
8, that I found myself even more
engrossed in the characters' lives than
ever before."
~Fresh Fiction reviewer Monique Daoust
Read our full review here.
About SINFUL REWARDS 8
Bee Carter is no longer torn between her handsome billionaire and her tattooed
bad-boy biker. After enjoying mind-melting, world-tilting sex and experiencing
the pleasure of waking in her man's arms, she has finally made her choice.
Or has she?
A violent early morning confrontation pits biker against billionaire and results
in a shocking proposal: the discarded man is willing to overlook Bee's wild
night with his rival in order to win her love. He will sacrifice his pride, his
heart, and everything he holds dear to have her.
Bee is unmoved by the offer β¦ until the man she's chosen encourages her to accept.
Now Bee is yet again faced with an impossible decision: Does she pursue the man
she craves, who has rejected her love, or does she settle for the man who will
do anything for her?
About Cynthia Sax
Cynthia Sax lives in a
world filled with magic and romance. Although her heroes may not always say βI
love you,β they will do anything for the women they adore. They live
passionately. They play hard. They love the same women forever.
Cynthia has loved the same wonderful man forever. Her supportive hubby offers
himself up to the joys and pains of research, while they travel the world
together, meeting fascinating people and finding inspiration in exotic places
such as Istanbul, Bali, and Chicago.
Please visit her online at her
website.
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