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    Kiss My Lips ~ A Steamy Romance
    Kiss My Lips ~ A Steamy Romance
    Kiss My Lips ~ A Steamy Romance
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    Kiss My Lips ~ A Steamy Romance

    By Stella Eromonsere-Ajanaku

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    Flirty & Feisty Romance Novel

    ~ A Passion...so Steamy ~

    Oh yes, Lorna Ibe’s heart thuds for Logan Blake, the man who chooses her first and kisses her like no man has ever done. In fact, straight-talking, Lorna dreams of an amazing wedding, complete with kissing her charming fiancé’s lips in front of hundreds of guests. Only she has no hint the most important people in her life would rather not see her walk down the aisle with Logan. Confronted with unexpected secrets and surprises, Lorna wonders if there would be a wedding after all.

    To gorgeous, Logan Blake, his lovely fiancée means more to him than words can ever describe. And he wants the whole world to know the woman with a sweet soul he wants to share his life with is the reason his heart skips all day long. When people who should support his wedding plans turn against him and drive a wall between him and Lorna, he questions his decision.
    Will Logan Blake fight to save his relationship or will Lorna Ibe decide not to walk down the aisle?
    ~ From the Author of Naked Attraction: A Sexy Romance ~

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherStella Eromonsere-Ajanaku
    Release dateOct 24, 2014
    ISBN9781310839627
    Kiss My Lips ~ A Steamy Romance
    Author

    Stella Eromonsere-Ajanaku

    Stella Eromonsere-Ajanaku is a fun loving mother of two teenagers, married to her gorgeous husband and best friend who indulges her romantic habits. Writing contemporary and historical romance novels is an exciting adventure for her. Out of curiosity and belief that love conquers all, she has written several Interracial & Multicultural Romance Novels. In 2010, Stella created Flirty & Feisty Romance Novels, a collection of toe-curling, intriguing, and skin-tingling romance with compelling characters who have heart and soul and jump off the pages of the book. All her stories are dotted with twists and turns and are set in fascinating Africa, enticing Europe & enchanting America. To experience and enjoy an intense emotional ride, pick up a copy of any of her novels: TEMPTED by the Princess - Book 1 ~ A BWWM Curvy Girl Romance TEMPTED by the Princess - Book 2 ~ A BWWM Curvy Girl Romance Hooked by one Curvy Girl - Book 1 ~ A BWWM Sexy Romance Hooked by one Curvy Girl - Book 2 ~ A BWWM Sexy Romance NAUGHTY PROMISE ~ A BWWM Sweet & Steamy Romance CHRISTMAS Seduction ~ A BWWM Sweet & Steamy Romance IRRESISTIBLE Passion ~ A BWWM Sweet & Steamy Romance "Shocking Affair" ~ A Sweet & Steamy Romance GUILTY of LOVE ~ A Sweet & Steamy Romance Your Christmas Gift ~ A Sweet & Steamy Romance All of Me ~ A Sweet & Steamy Romance "You're Mine" ~ A Sweet & Sexy Christmas Romance Enticed Forever ~ A Bad boy Romance Naked Attraction ~ A Sweet & Sexy Romance INDECENT ~ WWBW Steamy Romance His Ring ~ A Sweet & Steamy Romance LUST ~ A Sexy Romance Love at Christmas ~ A Sweet & Sexy Romance Husband to Rent ~ Sensual Romance Stolen Valentine Kiss (Holiday Series Book 1) ~ A Sweet Romance Kiss My Lips (Holiday Series Book 2) Stolen Kisses (Holiday Series - Complete Set) Tempting Desire ~ A BWWM Sweet & Steamy Romance Seduced Hearts ~ A BWWM Steamy Christmas Romance Forbidden Dance (Forbidden Series Book 1) ~ A BWWM Steamy Romance Red Velvet Rose (Forbidden Series Book 2) ~ A BMWW Sexy Romance Wild Whispers ~ A BWWM Sweet Romance Royal Cowries (Cowries Series Book 1) ~ A Sweet Historical Romance His Choice (Cowries Series Book 2) ~ A Sweet Historical Romance Stella's first historical/suspense/mystery romance, Royal Cowries (Cowries Series #1) will give you an insight into exotic Africa. A luxury home by the seaside is on Stella's wish list and in her spare time, she loves to swim on her back like a starfish, watch TV, go to the movies with her family and read romance novels.

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      Kiss My Lips ~ A Steamy Romance - Stella Eromonsere-Ajanaku

      Kiss My Lips

      STELLA EROMONSERE-AJANAKU

      Flirty & Feisty Romance

      Feel the passion

      ♡♡

      Kiss My Lips

      By Stella Eromonsere-Ajanaku

      ♡♡

      Her feet shuddered and she leaned forward, clinging to his arms.

      Every inch of your body is a bombshell, Logan. I hope I can stop fantasizing about you making love to me.

      Her eyes floated open and her jaw dropped. I didn't just say that, she retracted, shaking her head.

      Logan's deep blue eyes turned a midnight shade.

      When you say a thing like that in a public car park, what do you expect me to do? he groaned, his mouth claimed hers in another crushing kiss she had come to yearn for.

      She kissed him back and pressed the soft flesh of her throbbing breasts into his chest.

      Available in 2015 from

      Flirty & Feisty Romance Novels

      Royal Cowries

      (Cowries Series #1) Historical Romance

      &

      (Cowries Series #2) Historical Romance

      ♡♡

      The sale of this book without its cover is unauthorized. If you purchased this book without a cover, you should be aware that it was reported to the publisher as ‘unsold and destroyed.’ Neither the author nor the publisher has received payment for the sale of this ‘stripped book.’

      Kiss My Lips

      Copyright © 2014 by Stella Eromonsere-Ajanaku

      Edited by Dorothy

      All rights reserved.

      No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means, without the prior permission in writing of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without similar condition including this condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.

      This book is a work of fiction. All names, characters and events in this publication, other than those clearly in the public domain, are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

      Dear Reader,

      Lorna and Logan had a strong hold on me as I wrote Kiss My Lips (Holiday Series #2).

      Their sweet romance story began in Stolen Valentine Kiss (Holiday Series #1).

      In Kiss My Lips, Lorna and Logan are faced with challenges that test their trust and love. Family members put up barriers they struggle to tear down. Tears follow.

      Through it all, their love grows and blossoms to the point of no return.

      Logan has many surprises in store for his fiancée and Lorna would not be outdone.

      You will cry and laugh with Lorna and Logan.

      Come along on this love-driven book ride.

      Your comments on this title will be highly appreciated.

      You can write to Stella at

      flirty.feisty@gmail.com

      I wish you happy holidays and an enjoyable read through Kiss My Lips,

      Love,

      Stella

      Gratitude

      Almighty God, I thank you for my life, for my family, friends, and readers, for the love of writing and for the release of another book.

      Appreciation

      To my husband, ‘Sere, thank you for putting up with my late night writing, long chats about my characters, the blurb and the book cover.

      To my children, I love you so much. You’re amazing in giving me feedback on my characters and blurb.

      To Simone, thank you for your constant help with the blurb.

      Pam Garlick and Omolara Agbaje, I appreciate your feedback on the blurb.

      I must extend my thanks to my editor. I love working with you.

      And to Kiss My Lips cover artist, Kay of Love Bites and Silk, thank you for your patience.

      Flirty & Feisty Romance

      Feel the passion

      Chapter One

      Lorna stumbled over an empty can of soda on the pavement. She glanced over her shoulder at the spinning can. Too many thoughts whizzed past her mind. Chin set in a stubborn line; she strode into the cafe near the charity shop where she volunteered thrice weekly.

      Without the usual cheerful smile for Thomas, the bartender, Lorna grabbed a cup of coffee from the cafe counter and took the window seat by the exit, a near-cloudy grin on her troubled face when she saw Rochelle.

      Where did you say your wedding was taking place, Lorna? her off and on friend, Rochelle asked without the usual banter, her voice strained.

      Lorna held her head in her hands, staring down at the cycling steam from her coffee. I wish I knew, Rochelle. After what seems like forever, my father appears from the arms of his mistress, calls my aunt and insists we go to Nigeria for my wedding, she said through gritted teeth, her knees nudged her friend's beneath the small, square table.

      Rochelle's eyes arched. Nigeria? Your dad wants you to hop back to your village? As far as I know, you don't even know where it is, her friend pointed out, tipping a generous amount of maple syrup over the triple-layered, fluffy pancakes on the plate in front of her.

      Lorna sighed. That's my point exactly. I was born and raised in London, lived there all my life. It never occurred to my dad to take me to Nigeria when he had the chance, you know - when I was growing up, or when my mum was alive, she said, softly and blinked away tears. I wish my mum was here, she added, plucking a fistful of tissues from her bag.

      Her diminutive American friend with more than her fair share of flesh, and a pretty round face clasped Lorna's left hand. I know how much you miss your mom. Think, where would your mom have wanted your wedding to be? The trace of concern in her friend's voice was a huge comfort and Lorna squeezed Rochelle's hand in return.

      A small smile appeared on Lorna's lips as she replied. My mum would have accepted my decision to marry in any place of my choice.

      Then, do just that, Lorna, Rochelle encouraged, her tone eager. After all, you're the one getting married, not your dad. A handy portion of the pancake squeezed into her mouth.

      Lorna laughed ruefully, Ha! How I wish you were right, Rochelle. My dad has a mistress! Who knows what his plans are? Agitation crept into her voice.

      Her friend's palms cupped her mouth, I beg your pardon, she almost gasped. How does his plan with his mistress affect your wedding preparation?

      Lorna grimaced. Oh it might, Rochelle. As unbelievable as it sounds, he might come up with silly ideas to thwart my wedding. Lorna's lips curled in distaste. Trust me. My dad wouldn't crawl out of his mistress's arms to make a phone call to me except he has a big announcement to make. Lorna drew a long breath, But that's not all the drama stalling my wedding arrangement. She shook her head, eyes downcast.

      Rochelle's faint-grey eyes widened as her fingers pulled back straw-coloured hair strands from her face. You mean there's more? The pancake mountain steadily reduced to ground level with each question asked.

      Lorna nodded. It’s my sister-in-law. Arabella has sworn not to give Logan and me her blessing. He lost his mum to cancer too and Arabella has been his rock. In all honesty, my dad and Arabella are fighting a lost cause. But, I still worry.

      Nodding and wiping the paper napkin over her lips, Rochelle asked. And why is Arabella withholding her love from you, considering you’re a lovable soul? Her friend's puffy jaw drew slightly ajar.

      Lorna waved her right hand in the air. Arabella's a drama queen who thinks she knows what's best for her younger brother. She's suffering from what I call the big-sister-syndrome!

      The two women burst into laughter. A few heads in the cafe turned their way. Both women bent their heads, stifling their giggles.

      Lorna took a long swallow from her drink. To add more zest to my plans, Aunt Nneka believes the wedding should take place in London, where I was born and raised, Lorna whispered.

      "And where do you want to get married?" Rochelle asked, munching off the crumbs of pancake.

      The point is, Lorna flew several thousand miles away from Antonio, her old boyfriend who dumped her when she needed him most. Antonio didn’t just leave her high and dry, he moved in with Lorna’s colleague and friend, Indiana. Coming to Jersey City on holiday was a ploy to escape from the painful memories. So, getting married in London was as unlikely as an apple tree bearing grapes.

      Here, in New Jersey. This is where I met Logan, Lorna continued in a hush tone. London holds memories I would rather forget. Too many bitter reminders. I came to Jersey City to hideaway and forget my problems and bang! Lorna slapped one palm against the other, drawing several interested glances. I fell in love against all odds, she grinned, leaning forward. Aunt Nneka loves me more than I could have hoped for. With Logan here, New Jersey feels better than home.

      Rochelle's face lit up. Do what you want, Lorna. Surely, it can't be that difficult to choose your wedding location. It is going to be the happiest day of your life. Make it count, girl. I wish I were in your shoes. The wedding location would be the least of my worries, her friend winked as she poured a glass of orange juice.

      Lorna smiled, sipping her coffee. The taste was too strong. Or maybe her taste buds were tainted with her irritating worries. My cousin, Amara has invited us to marry in Thailand! she gushed. Swinging her feet under the table, she carried on, Isn't the whole wedding drama getting exciting? Amara’s suggestion is a ray of hope in the jumble of conflict.

      Nodding and chewing a portion of sausage, her friend wiped syrup from her cheek. "Aren't you interested in what my top priority would be if I were getting married?" Rochelle teased.

      Lorna laughed. Soil not my holy thoughts, Rochelle. I have heard enough flirty innuendoes from you to last me a lifetime. When she met Rochelle in this same cafe on her previous visit to Jersey City, they had hit it off straight away. Most times, they only chatted over the phone. But with the recent upheavals in her life within the past few months, she had come to rely on the diminutive woman's light-hearted chat as a helpful tonic.

      Rochelle eyeballed her friend. There's more, she insisted. If I had a bloke, half as muscular, half as attractive and half as blue-eyed as Logan, she drooled, fanning herself with the serviette as she gazed out of the window. I would keep him captive between my thighs and never let him out of my sight. Who needs a wedding if I had such an eye-catching dream man?

      They giggled and laughed until their eyes watered. This time, they ignored the glare from the other cafe customers.

      You're a sex-crazed woman, my friend. I must keep Logan miles and miles away from your sex-hungry thighs.

      Wiping her eyes, Rochelle examined her polished finger nails. I should grow my nails longer so I could put them to good use when I find the right man. Oh, if your husband-to-be or his replica finds me, I'll never let him go. To me, having a wedding ceremony with ten guests in attendance is ideal. Quickly get it over and done with, so we could get down to making babies.

      Lorna blew her nose, chuckling as Logan's reassuring stare and strong arms flashed past her thoughts.

      Getting married in Thailand sounds far-fetched to me. But it may be the perfect honeymoon location, Rochelle stated, returning to their earlier discussion.

      Lorna shrugged, a faint frown on her forehead when her mobile phone rang. Hello Logan, she whispered, rising to her feet. She started walking towards the cafe exit, remembered she had been having coffee with her friend, glanced over her shoulder and waved at Rochelle as she stepped out of the cafe.

      Rochelle winked, waving back.

      Where are you, sweetheart? I just walked into the charity store and you're missing in action, Logan whispered down the phone, sending a slight jolt down her spine in the cool mid-May Jersey City weather.

      Even after a few months of dating, his voice still made her heart trot and jump. Lorna's feet scattered a few pebbles over the pavement. Keep talking, Logan. I stepped out to the cafe down the street for a drink and a quick catch up.

      He laughed. A throaty sound that filled her with excitement. With Rochelle? You abandon your volunteering job at the cancer charity store to chat with a friend? The sound of his voice grew louder in hers ears as she approached the charity shop, where Logan stood with one hand in his navy blue pants pocket and the other hand wrapped round his cell phone.

      He stood legs apart. The light wind ruffled his dark hair, and her fingers itched to weave through the windblown waves. In his midnight blue shirt with sky blue collar and cuff, topped with a navy blazer, his gorgeous pink mouth cupped into a kiss as he watched her walk closer.

      Three months along, his full height of six feet four, packed with sinewy muscle, still stole her breath away.

      A small ball of fire rolled over in the lower part of her belly. I went for a break just as the sign indicated, Lorna said, pointing at the black and white square plaque on the glass door. Her heart pumped faster as her feet closed the gap.

      Logan thrust his cell phone into his breast pocket, ate up the distance with a few long strides and wrapped his fiancée in a tight embrace. Give me a call before you vanish for a drink, he murmured into her dark, shoulder-length, wind-blown hair. His firm fingers stroked her nape, cascading a shot of raw current down her thighs. I have to keep a close eye on you on the run up to our wedding, he declared with merriment in his deep blue eyes. I don't want you growing cold feet.

      Lorna shivered in his arms, her body fusing with his, the people milling past them unnoticed. We're standing on Cypress Street. Take me inside the store, she begged, her gaze turning to the left and right.

      A few people are watching, he teased, his lips grazing one earlobe. Are you bothered? As long as you and your family don't agree on when and where our wedding is taking place, I'll show you how much I want you in my life anywhere I choose. Logan lifted her hair, bent his head, flicked out his tongue and nibbled her neck.

      Sweet sensation penetrated every inch of her flesh and the ball of fire engulfed her chest. She sucked in air and reached for his biceps. The muscled upper arm buckled beneath her touch. Lorna flicked her tongue over her top lip as she whimpered in his arms. Why don't we elope? she asked, her forehead snuggling on his chest. Oh, she could hear his heart beat fast, twice as fast as hers. She smiled, her eyes drifting shut.

      His fingers swept across her neck and down her back. Her body molded to his. Elope to where, sweetheart? I want to marry you in front of family, friends, adversaries and the whole world. I love you and I want everyone to know it. Do you hear me? Logan stressed. I’ll make you mine, Lorna. Soon, very soon.

      His breath warmed her insides. Was only joking, she moaned into his chest. The promise in every word pushed back the doubts plaguing her soul. Deep in her head, she worried their wedding might not hold. In which case, her life might as well stay stagnant.

      He tucked one thumb under her chin. Faint lines showed up around his twinkling eyes. I want to take you to lunch. Lips curled up in a naughty grin and eyes narrowed at her, she knew he wanted so much more than food. If only they could indulge their lust...the swell of desire between her thighs would lessen.

      She raised her left wrist to check her watch and then chuckled. We've got about forty minutes. Where are we going to eat?

      He crushed her lips with his, reached for her wrist and quickened his pace towards the parking lot a few blocks away. Lorna had to almost jog to catch up with his long strides. The gentle spring breeze blew her hair over her face. She looked at the tender but strong hands holding hers, and her heart thickened with love.

      Face turned upward, she inhaled the refreshing air. But her nostrils picked up a stronger fragrance. Raising her free arm to her nose, she breathed in the lingering rum scent of his woody and spicy cologne - Straight to Heaven.

      "Grow your taste for Italian cuisine because we're off to Porto Leggero at Harbor side Financial Center. They have this mouth-watering starter and appetizers that's sure to woo your appetite," he promised with a winning grin on his wide lips.

      A huge smile spread over her diamond shaped face, her high cheekbones softening as her brown eyes glowed. I like the sound of a hearty Italian meal as long as I get to savour every bite. I don't want to feel rushed, she warned, pouting her lips and clinging to his arm. The heat shot through the layers of clothing, warming her fingers, tangling the threads in

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