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Driven By Passion's Destiny
by Bobbi Cole Meyer
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Lee
Harris’s life of championship wrestling, gorgeous women and trekking all over
the world to manage his chain of gourmet
restaurants is over. A spinal injury puts him in a wheelchair. Despite a will of steel that has seen him through numerous injuries, there is no getting up and walking away from this one. Confused, bitter and angry, Lee resists all efforts of rehabilitation to help him adjust to his new life. Frustration is added to the mix when he meets Cassie, the first woman he wants since his accident. Wants and can’t have.
Cassie Sheppard has never gotten over her crush for the green-eyed, charismatic wrestler, Lee Harris. Now fate puts him within her reach. She is assigned to be his live-in physiotherapist. Despite his coldness toward her she finds herself falling for him more each day. She is determined to break through his stubbornness to help him regain his mobility, sexuality and self-esteem. Even if it costs her a broken heart.
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Now for an Excerpt:
Cassie sighed with shivering contentment as Lee tenderly
explored her body. He ran his hands down the length of her torso and back up,
leaving in their wake a wave of chill bumps that seemed to multiply and skitter
throughout her senses. As he cupped her breasts and rubbed her hardened nipples
with his thumbs, she caught her full bottom lip and emitted a shuddering sigh.
Trembling, her breathing labored in ecstasy when Lee leaned
to suckle each breast. When he released one, he blew on it gently. The coolness
of his breath on her moist skin was like an aphrodisiac, sending sensual
shivers down her spine that coalesced in her sensitized area between her legs.
She felt she might die as a tidal wave of emotion washed
over her when he tweaked each pebbled breast tip with his tongue. Eager to
claim his mouth in a kiss, she twisted her fingers in his hair to urge him up.
The desire to be one with him, to have him deep inside her,
their bodies linked, her wet with desire, him driving to her core was all she
could think about. She wanted him more than she believed it was possible to
want a man.
Her response intensified as she strained against him—opened
for him—reached to direct him inside. Every quivering nerve in her body
tingled, creating a buzzing in her head that grew louder and louder.
The buzzing alarm persisted, shattering the dream at the
crucial moment when Lee was about to enter her. Frustrated, Cassie reluctantly
opened her eyes. Her mouth was cotton-dry. She was still shaking with sexual
anticipation, but with her waking reality came the colossal letdown.
She ran her hand down her arm, feeling the goose bumps. She
yearned for that mind-blowing climax she’d almost achieved in that fantastic
dream. It was the same dream she’d had for years, varying only slightly in
intensity.
She glared at the clock, hating it for interrupting.
Inexplicably, as always, that fantasy dream had kindled an overwhelming,
obsessive desire to experience what her imagination tortured her with—ephemeral
glimpses of satisfaction in Lee’s arms and their ultimate body connection.
Cassie released a dejected sigh as she sat up and hugged her
knees. For a moment she allowed herself to bask in the dream’s sizzling
afterglow, her thoughts running back to the evening before and her first
face-to-face meeting with her fantasy lover, Lee Harris.
Though their initial meeting hadn’t been as good as she’d
hoped it would be, it was better than she’d expected, given what she’d heard
about how despondent and irritable he’d become—and how unruly he was with the
other therapists. All of them had given up on him. She would not.
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About the Author:
Bobbi Cole Meyer is the pen name for Barbara Meyer, who
relocated from her hometown of Jackson, Mississippi, to Nashville, Tennessee to
pursue a career as a lyricist. Over the years Barbara has had numerous songs
she co-wrote cut by major artists such as Tom Jones, Loretta Lynn, Barbara
Mandrell, Barbi Benton, Stella Parton, The Soul Shakers, the Poppies, Bandana,
Mason Dixon, the Wright Brothers and several others. She also co-wrote the
theme song for the Italian movie, Summer Affair, with well-known guitarist and
composer, Bucky Barrett.
Now residing in a small town outside Nashville, Tennessee, with
her husband, Hank, Barbara is busy pursuing a second career, writing fiction,
which she claims is her first love.
Barbara’s slogan is, “grab them with the first paragraph and
don’t turn loose until the last period.”
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