Title: Unconventional
Author: Isabel Love
Genre: Erotic Romance
Cover Design: Najla Qamber Designs
Cover Design: Najla Qamber Designs
Release Date: July 20, 2017
Blurb
Happily ever after—what a joke! I tried that once and ended
up divorced.
Now, I only want one thing from men.
Charlie Nelson is good at giving me that one thing. Really, really good.
So good, in fact, I discovered a new side of myself.
I never knew I liked to watch until I saw
his talented hands touching someone else.
I never knew I liked to be watched until I
felt his searing gaze on me.
Maybe happily ever after isn’t always a white picket fence,
wedding bells, and 2.5 kids.
Maybe it’s something a bit more…unconventional.
*Warning: Contains dirty talk, piercings and hot threesomes.
Intended for readers over 18 years of age.
Excerpt
What an odd date this is—he’s taking me out to watch another man give me orgasms.
A giggle erupts from my throat at the thought.
“What’s so funny?” He grins over at me as he starts up the
car and pulls out into the street.
“Just…this. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I never thought
I was this kind of woman.”
He narrows his eyes at me. “What kind of woman?”
“The…you know…threesome kind, or whatever this is.” I wave
my hand in front of me.
“The kind of woman that likes to explore her sexuality? The
kind of woman that likes to try new things? The kind of woman that doesn’t let
society dictate the way she leads her life?”
Hmm. I don’t mind being that kind
of woman. I feel his stare at the stoplight.
“Quinn.”
My mirth dies and my smile fades at his serious tone. I meet
his blue eyes and raise my eyebrows in question.
“You listen to me: I think you’re fucking amazing—strong,
beautiful, talented, sexy as fuck. If doing this is going to change your
opinion of yourself, let’s not.”
My chest squeezes at his sincerity and I feel so much better
about tonight. I mean, I am excited, but I must admit I was afraid of the judgment
factor, of what he’ll think of me after tonight. Now he’s worried
about what I’ll think ofmyself, and that alone makes me square my
shoulders, raise my chin, and reassure him.
“I want this, Charlie, really want it. I
promise I won’t regret it later.”
He leans forward, smiling, and places a soft kiss on my
lips. “That’s more like it.”
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