The Tycoon's Blondie (The Tycoon Series Book 2)
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Authors: Sabel Simmons
The Tycoon’s Blondie
Sabel Simmons
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© 2015 Sabel Simmons
The Tycoon’s Blondie
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© 2015 Sabel Simmons
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Artist: Isabel Oosthuizen
Editor:
Julie Curry
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BOOKS WRITTEN
AS LINZI BASSET
The Flame Dragon King (The Metallic Dragons #1)
Club Alpha Cove Series
His FBI Sub – Book 1
His Ice Baby Sub – Book 2
His Vanilla Sub – Book 3
His Fiery Sub – Book 4
His Sassy Sub – Book 5
Their Bold Sub – Book 6
His Brazen Sub – Book 7
BOOKS written
as SABEL SIMMONS
Caught in Between
Desire in the Caymans
Her Prada Cowboy
His Hotcakes Baby
His Million Dollar Date Baby
His Vengeance, Marriage and a Baby
Love Me if You Dare
Never Leave Me, Baby
Now is Our Time
Seducing the Professor
The Tycoon and His Honey Pot
The Wildcat that Tamed the Tycoon
Tit for Tat, Baby
You Owe Me, Baby
This
one is for you Mom – happy birthday. I am publishing on your birthday. My
biggest fan and supporter!
Again…Jules,
you rock. It is so much fun to work with you and I am learning more and more every
day. Fantastic job on this book.
My
hubby who still supports me and indulges my late night…all night - no kidding -
writing habits. Hang in there, love – one of these days I am going to quit my
job and only write!
To
all the readers that buy my stories, thank you for your continued support. I
trust you will enjoy Tiaan and Allison’s story as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Dear Reader,
Thank you for reading
my stories. My stories are filled with dominant Alpha males, who know what
they want and take it, no matter the cost. All of them are all gorgeous,
successful, rich and women flock to them. Their women are sassy, beautiful and
full of spirit. Not necessarily one of the rich and famous, the ladies know
what they want and work hard to achieve success.
My stories are steamy
romance novels with a high level of eroticism, based on mature couples that are
not scared to explore the sensual emotions they awaken in each other.
Remember, these stories are mostly compressed into a very short time span, with
lust and love that explode almost from the first page. In real life, always
take care with your heart and emotions.
After many requests
from readers, at long last, here is the story of Tiaan Sheppard, twin brother
of Mason from “The Tycoon and His Honey Pot” and Allison Hadley, cousin to
Brooklyn, Mason’s wife.
Happy reading!
Sabel
It
was weird to experience something for the first time at the age of twenty-nine.
Particularly if it was something you scoffed at when others spoke about it.
But, there it was. Heat. Heat shot like a missile through her arm from the
spot his palm touched hers, soaring all the way into her core. She clenched
her thighs together in a desperate attempt to reduce the sudden throbbing in
her clit.
“Allie, this is Tiaan, Mason’s twin. Tiaan,
this is my cousin Allison.”
“Pleased to meet you, Allison.” His
voice reverberated through her, tumbling her into a bubbling, sizzling
volcano. Every nerve in her body stood on edge, burning with fire, as she drew
a haggard breath into her lungs.
“Like … ahem … likewise.” Allison had
to clear her throat. She sounded like a squeaky mouse for heaven’s sake!
His eyebrows rose with amusement and
his clear blue eyes perused slowly down her body and back up. It felt as if he
had x-ray vision and she was standing naked before him. Her body reacted as
though his large hands were caressing her, rather than his eyes. She had goose
bumps covering her skin and her nipples tightened into hard little pebbles.
The smile widening around his lips was proof that he had noticed her arousal
and that he knew he was the cause of it.
She snatched her hand out of his and
rubbed her palm surreptitiously against her thigh to get rid of the tingle
still surging from where their skin had touched.
Damn, the Sheppard twins were
attractive - tall, dark, and handsome in a classic way. Both of the men had
dark hair and were very well built, with defined muscles and broad shoulders.
Tiaan had a
stubble
beard, which
made him appear edgy or dangerous. She salivated just thinking about what
those cut muscles would feel like under her touch.
Tiaan’s eyes were once again
wandering down her body, but she refused to let him embarrass or intimidate
her. Allison allowed her own eyes to caress his muscled frame. He was tall,
probably close to six foot two, with dark brown hair, cut short and spiky. His
eyebrows were slightly curved over clear blue eyes. His straight aristocratic
nose was in perfect symmetry over his wide mouth which had a sensual, full
bottom
lip and a narrow curved top one.
His
chiseled angular jaw, above his strong wide neck, was in contrast to his rounded
muscular shoulders. She could only imagine those strong arms wrapped around
her, dragging her against his granite hard torso. A shudder ran down her spine
at the ripple of excitement that thought evoked inside her trembling core.
She jerked her eyes
back up to his face from where her gaze had gravitated toward the slight bulge
in his pants and felt her cheeks glow when he chuckled. He took a step closer,
his deep voice low and muted, with words meant only for her ears.
“Yes, Blondie, you
packed quite a punch on my libido. Seems I am going to have to borrow one of
Mason’s bathing suits after all.”
Tiaan Sheppard was
one of those men she avoided like the plague. The cocky, self-assured,
womanizers who snapped their fingers and had the entire female population lying
on their backs with their thighs splayed wide open. Allison’s eyes flared and
she snapped at him irritably.
“As long as you keep
your pants zipped around me, we will get along fine, buster. I have no
interest in becoming one of your floozies.”
Tiaan’s eyes narrowed
on her and he brushed a finger down her arm, watching as her eyes widened and
her breath caught just that little bit. His smile was roguish.
“Now that is a
challenge I will undoubtedly accept, sweetlips. That’s a promise.”
He turned and
followed her cousin, Michael, to the bar to grab a drink. She gulped and drew
a deep, desperate breath to feed her oxygen-deprived brain.
Bloody …
Neanderthal. Luckily she was immune to the charms of a womanizer.
Her cousin, Brooklyn,
had invited everyone over to meet Mason, as she had just moved in with him. He was
adamant that the families get to know one another. Allison watched the couple covertly.
Mason was extremely possessive and protective of Brooklyn. He didn’t hesitate
to wallop his cousin or his brother when they flirted with her.
Allison made it a point
to stay far away from Tiaan Sheppard throughout the day, but she had nowhere to
hide from his magnetic eyes that just would not release her. She felt his eyes
blazing across her body the entire time. In response, she shot daggers at him
every time she caught him staring, but he was not the least bit fazed.
She should have
realized that he was not the type of man who would wait for her to come to
him. As she left the bathroom, his hard arms came around her from behind. In
a flash he had locked his hands around her waist and picked her up.
“What are you … put
me down! Right this instant. Put me down, I said.”
His devilish chuckle
in her ear sparked her further annoyance and she kicked at his shins. One heel
got its mark and she smiled at his irate curse. He carried her into the den
and set her on her feet the moment he entered the room. He spun her around and
pressed her against the wall. His eyes glared into hers.
“That bloody hurt,
woman!”
“It was supposed to
hurt, you asshole. Let me go.”
“Now why would I go
through all the trouble to carry you in here only to let you go?”
“Listen, Tiaan
Sheppard and read my lips. You are nothing but a womanizing Libertine and I am
not interested in you.”
“Hmmm … I would much
rather do something else with those lips of yours.”
His hand closed
around her chin and he kept her head in place, while wrapping his other hand
around her waist to practically fuse their bodies together. When Allison
gasped, his mouth swooped down to cover hers, without preamble surging his
tongue past her surprised lips. He slowly explored every crevice inside her
mouth with his hot, sensual and searching tongue.
Tiaan’s biceps bulged
as he lifted her higher against the wall to press his hard length between the
apex of legs, forcing them wider to accommodate his body. She moaned as his thick
arousal pressed hard into her stomach.
Oh my Lord, he is so
hard and so …so big!
Tiaan’s hard lips
compelled hers with hungry need and hers blossomed wider under his demand. He
growled and his kiss deepened. Tangling his tongue with hers, he sucked it
roughly into his mouth and sipped sensually from her lips. He demanded her
submission and Allison had no defense against his masterful expertise. Her
hands curled around his neck to tangle her fingers in the hair at the nape of
his neck.
At her response,
Tiaan’s kiss softened, his hand around her chin butterflied down her chest to
mold around her breast, softly kneading the fullness that filled his hand. The
kiss then changed, with a swift gradation of intensity that made her cling to
him as if he were the only solid thing in a world that was suddenly swaying,
making her dizzy. His insistent mouth parted her shaking lips even wider,
sending wild tremors along her nerves, evoking sensations she never knew she
was capable of feeling. And before a swimming giddiness spun her round and
round, she realized she was kissing him back with matching lust and fervor.
His finger flicked
over her nipple and she mewled as need cannonballed from her sensitive point straight
to her core. Liquid heat drenched her panties and she mewled again.
“Hey, Cuz! Where are
you? Tiaan!”
The sound of Charles
calling out for Tiaan, from the patio door, brought Allison back to reality and
she stiffened in his arms. She broke away and stared at him, panting and
breathless. His own breathing was haggard and fast as he pressed his steely
arousal against her aching mound.
She struggled and shoved
hard against his chest. She whispered angrily, “Let me go. I told you to stay
away from me. Damn you Tiaan, let me go!”
He did not move, just
watched her with his clear blue eyes, his expression difficult to read. He
leaned down and placed a hard, slow kiss on her lips. His words whispered warm
against her lips.
“You have just sealed
your fate, sweetlips. You are going to be mine. And I am not a very patient
man.”
Before Allison could
respond, he stepped back, turned and strolled out of the den. She was left to
slump against the wall, panting, desperate to draw a deep breath into her
lungs.
“What is all the
shouting about, Cuz?”
“Jeez, where did you
disappear to? Hey, have you seen Allison? Brooklyn is looking for her.”
“Nope, can’t say that
I have.”
Allison breathed a quiet
sigh of relief. At least he gave her the opportunity to pull her frayed nerves
back together. She listened to their voices fade as they walked outside, then
ran on trembling legs back to the bathroom. Looking at her reflection in the
mirror, she stared at her swollen lips and heated cheeks.
Oh dear Lord. That
man was dangerous.
Allison splashed some
cold water on her face, praying that no one would notice how red and swollen her
lips were from Tiaan’s kiss.
Brooklyn headed into
the house at the same time she stepped out of the bathroom.
“There you are.
Lunch is ready to be served. I hope you’re hungry. We have enough food to feed
an army.”
“The smell has
definitely triggered my appetite and I am famished.”
For a hard, muscled,
sexy, financial tycoon… Stop it Allison!
Allison plastered a convincing,
carefree smile on her lips and followed her cousin outside. She was quite
proud of herself for managing to avoid looking at Tiaan until after lunch, when
they went to relax by the pool. Allison sat down on a chair across from Tiaan
and he grinned at her, openly ogling her as she wrapped her legs beneath herself
and curled up in it. His smile broadened when he caught her angry glare. He
held her eyes as he stroked his finger over his lips, a subtle reminder of the
heated kiss he had stolen from her not so long ago in the den. Her eyes flared
and spit daggers at him. His soft chuckle rumbled over the short distance and
Allison felt her core quivering with need at the suggestive and not so subtle
reminder.
She wrinkled her brow
at him, turned her head away and did not look at him again until they were
saying goodbye. He managed to separate her from the rest of the group and tugged
her against his hard body. His hands around her waist kept her in place. She
groaned as his lips closed over the pulsing vein in her neck and he kissed her
hard. Allison’s core pulsed and she shivered at his soft whisper in her ear.
“Remember, sweetlips. You will be
mine. I want you, Blondie, and I will have you … soon. Don’t let me find out
you are dating someone else.”
“You are fully booked for the rest of
the week, Doc Allison. Tuesday through Thursday, from seven to six. It is
going to be a long and tiring week. Everyone wants to fit their annual
appointments in before you go on leave.”
“I guess you are
right, but I am only going away for three weeks, not three months. Well, then
we better get started. Have you talked to the doctors who will be covering for
me during the three weeks I’m away?”
“Yes, both of them
will be on call and they have already signed their agreements.”
“At least that is one
less thing to worry about.”
“You always plan so
far ahead. Your leave is still two months away.”
Allison was a licensed
Orthodontist, but ran a combined practice as she also enjoyed general dentistry,
such as fillings, cleanings, and crowns amongst other things. She had been
considering taking on another dentist or two and perhaps even a partner. Her
practice was becoming too big for her and the one dentist who worked for her.
The week was
extremely tiring. So much so that she sank into a hot bubble bath on Thursday
evening, indulging in a glass of red wine. She sighed with pleasure as she
lowered her tired body into the hot water and rested her head on the back of
the tub.
Her cell phone rang
and she groaned, very tempted not to answer. She did not recognize the number,
but picked it up, praying it was not an emergency.
“Allison Hadley
speaking.”
“Your voice is just
as alluring over the phone as it is in real life, sweetlips.”
Allison choked on the
sip of wine she had just taken and coughed to clear her throat. She croaked into
the phone.
“Ehm … who is this?”
There was a moment of
silence, then his voice clipped in her ear. “Pretending not to know me is an
insult to your intelligence and mine for that matter, sweetlips. Who are you
trying to fool?”
He was clearly
annoyed that she pretended not to know who he was. She sighed and took another
sip of her wine.
“What do you want,
Mr. Sheppard?”