Suitable for Adult 18+
LOVE IS PATIENT. LOVE IS KIND.
Lucas thinks he has his life mapped out until fate throws a curvy little dancer in his lap. Soon he finds that it will take more than success or status to make him happy - it will take Dandi.
LOVE IS NOT RUDE, IT IS NOT SELF-SEEKING,
LOVE KEEPS NO RECORD OF WRONGS
Dandi can't change her past, but she can keep from hurting Lucas. Dandi loves
Lucas so much that she is willing to walk away from him.
LOVE ALWAYS PROTECTS, ALWAYS TRUSTS,
LOVE ALWAYS PERSEVERES
Not a day goes by that Lucas does not search for his Angel and when he finds her, he is willing to work to make her fall in love with him for the second time . . . and this time will be forever.
LOVE REMEMBERS. LOVE NEVER FAILS.
AND THE GREATEST OF THESE IS LOVE . . .
And then he knew. Just like the other men, he stared at a vision in white. The woman was beautiful in ways that seemed alien to the setting where she displayed her charms. Her body was perfect, curves in all the right places, yet she was graceful and elegant. Pirouettes and fluid movements flowed into an arabesque. Her long dark hair cascaded over fragile shoulders and down her back. Lucas wanted to touch, to hold, to protect.
Mesmerized, he watched the darling Little Dancer move across the stage en pointe. Her face was delectable, every feature kissable. He felt he could stare at her until the world ended and never tire of the view. What was such a treasure doing in a place like this? The stripping she did was minimal. Very few moves which could be termed risqué, instead she poured her heart into the dance, seemingly unmindful of her surroundings.
“Strip, Bitch!” a man called from near the edge of the stage. “I’m not going to pay you to be just a damn prima donna!”
“Leave her be,” an older customer slurred. “I like it."
“I wanna see her tits!” another shouted.
“Yea! Let’s see your ass! You’ve kept us standing here with our tongues hanging out for weeks!”
The ice was broken and cries for the young woman to ‘take it off – take it all off!’ sounded across the room. Lucas watched her stumble as she became aware of what they were saying. A look of panic crossed her delicate features. This woman didn’t belong here. Lucas knew that without a shadow of a doubt. In fact, he had the oddest suspicion that she belonged with him. Shaking his head, he tried to disabuse himself of the strange notion, but it didn’t work. The feeling just wouldn’t go away.
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Sable Hunter writes erotic romance. She write what she likes to read and enjoys putting her fantasies on paper. Her stories are emotion reads where the heroine is faced with challenges, like one of her favorite songs - she's holding out for a hero - and boy, can she deliver a hero. Her aim is to write a story that will make you laugh, cry and sweat. If she can wring those emotions out of a reader, then she has done her job. She grew up in south Louisiana along the mysterious bayous where the Spanish moss hangs thickly over the dark waters. The culture of Louisiana has shaped her outlook on life and made its way into her novels where the supernatural is entirely normal. Presently, Sable lives in Texas and spends most of her time in wild and wonderful Austin. She is passionate about animals and has been known to charm creatures from a one ton bull to a family of raccoons. For fun, Sable has been known to haunt cemeteries and battlefields armed with night-vision cameras and digital recorders hunting proof that love survives beyond the grave. She writes for Secret Cravings Publishing as well as publishes much of her own work. Join her in her world of magic, alpha heroes, sexy cowboys, sexy cowboys and hot, steamy, to-die-for sex. Step into the shoes of her heroines and escape to places where dreams can come true and orgasms only come in multiples.