Title: Love M.D. Author: Rebecca Rohman Genre: Adult Contemporary Romance with Elements of Suspense Release Date: Tuesday, February 24, 2015
★ LOVE M.D. SYNOPSIS
As
an accomplished interior designer in San Francisco’s Bay Area, Zoe
Jenkins is used to transforming empty spaces into masterpieces. She
leaves little square footage in her personal life for anything
outside of her thriving business and a renewed relationship with her
twin brother. After a decade spent ripped apart by circumstance and
an entire ocean’s distance she depends on no one but him. Until a
sexy surgeon walks into her life.
Although
Zoe can’t deny her attraction to the charming and benevolent Morgan
Drake, he’s on her mental list of everything she should avoid. Past
experience taught Zoe that dating clients compromises business. Add a
not-yet-dissolved marriage to the mix and Doctor Hottie is definitely
Doctor Off-limits.
Dr.
Morgan Drake is surprised at the undeniable chemistry he feels when
he’s in the same room as Zoe. The strikingly beautiful and
introverted designer he hired to fill his new-start, new-city home
makes it abundantly clear there will never be anything between them.
But twelve years of medical school breeds persistence. He sets out to
pursue the pants off Zoe Jenkins and show her what her empty spaces
are missing.
But
intense passion and amazing sex have a way of masking secrets—secrets
that unravel a dangerous web of drugs, fraud and corruption that turn
Zoe’s empty, quiet spaces into a world where nothing is as it
seems. With her life on the line, the good doctor responsible for her
fiercest betrayal might just be the only one worthy of her finest
interior masterpiece—this time, of her heart.
★ ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Rebecca Rohman, is a wife and designer currently living in the Northeastern United States. She was a former Sales Manager for a tourist magazine, and for many years prior, she first did Marketing for a jewelry company, and later a fine wine distributor.
About fifteen years ago, she started writing her first romance novel, Uncorked just to purely entertain herself. It was not until early in 2012 when she decided to complete it, and share it with the world. The story was published in February of 2013. Her second novel Love, Lies & The D.A. was released in February, 2014. Love M.D. is her third novel.
★ EXCERPT
The
next morning, I wake to an empty bed. I slip on some panties and one
of Morgan’s shirts and head downstairs in search of him. Peaches
and Pixie bask in the sun by the pool, watching him as he swims.
He’s
already made a pot of coffee, so I pour myself a cup and sit outside
on one of the Adirondack chairs facing the pool. My crew comes to
greet me, but Morgan is engrossed in his swimming and does not appear
to notice me. I suspect this might be part of his daily routine—his
body contours tell me that. He looks up, and a broad smile stretches
across his face when he sees me. His hair lies all back as he propels
his body out of the water by his palms.
“Good
Morning,” I say.
“Good
morning to you, too.” He kisses me and wraps a nearby towel around
his hips. “Hungry? I was going to make you some breakfast.”
“Maybe
a little,” I respond.
“Good,
because I prepared everything already,” he says, stretching out his
hands to help me up. “I just need to fix the eggs.”
In
the kitchen, as he scrambles eggs on the stovetop, I circle my arms
around his almost naked body from behind.
He
switches off the stove and turns to face me. “Did you sleep well?”
“A
little. It was more than the last few weeks, so I guess that’s a
step in the right direction.”
He
raises my body and places me on the island, pecking me softly on the
lips.
“I
could prescribe something to help you get some rest, or I can
recommend something herbal. You hardly sleep anymore.”
“I
know. Maybe in a few days if things don’t improve.”
“Let’s
go on a trip somewhere. It’ll take your mind off things.”
“We’ll
see. Jada invited us to go on a getaway with their family. I don’t
know the specifics yet, but I think it might be a good idea.”
“Let
me know as soon as you have the details so I can make sure my shifts
are covered. It’s easier to change things around at the clinic. I
want to see you smile again.”
He
kisses me softly on my neck and my lips, and I’m surprised when I
feel the need for more than just his sweet caress. Circling him in my
arms, I slowly part my lips, and feel his tongue gently graze mine. I
pull him closer by the towel that surrounds his hips and slip my
hands over his groin.
“I
miss you,” I whisper.
“I
miss you too, baby.”
I’ve
woken him and as I massage his arousal, I take pleasure at the feel
of his hands roaming over my body. He lifts his shirt over my head
before slipping his tongue into my mouth. I pull the towel away and
push his trunks down as far as I can stretch. With my foot, I shove
them further until they drop to the floor. He kicks them away while I
glide my hands over his rock-hard erection.
“How
do you want it?” he asks.
“Go
down on me,” I reply, deepening our kiss. “Then I want you to
screw me from behind.”
He
places one of my legs on the countertop and slips the fabric of my
thong to the side. I welcome the feel of his fingers slipping between
my folds as he circles them above and inside me.
As
he devours my lips, I relish the feel of his firm body against my
palms. He lowers his head, planting soft kisses on my neck, then he
circles my breasts. Moments later, he pulls my panties away.
He
lowers his head and teases me with kisses circling my core. With his
tongue, he starts a pleasurable onslaught of licking and sucking my
clit, intermittently and forcefully moving his fingers over me. The
heat rises between my thighs but I pull away, reserving my release.
“Oh
God, babe. I need you inside me.”
He
pulls me off the counter and turns me around so my back is to his
front. He places one of my thighs on the surface, pinning it in place
with his arm then he slowly enters me from behind. Slowly, slowly
moving in and out of me.
“Zoë,
you feel incredible,” he whispers, nibbling my ear. With his
fingers, he begins an endless assault on my front.
“Oh
Jesus, Morgan…harder,” I cry as my body becomes submerged in pure
sexual pleasure.
Bending
me over the counter, he gives me what I crave, what I so desperately
desire.
“Oh
yes, Morgan.” My knees go weak. I know I’m close to losing all
control.
“No
way, not yet,” he says, slipping out of me. Holding my hand, he
walks me to the living room sofa. He sits, centering his body in the
middle, leaning back. I’m about to straddle him when he stops me.
“Come
here, baby. I want to taste you all over again.”
He
raises my leg above his shoulder, and places it on the back of the
couch. He sits up, and with two fingers, repeatedly penetrates me and
unleashes his tongue over me again.
Tingling
sensations exude through my thighs. “Oh God, yes, babe.” I
tighten my grip on his hair, basking in the pleasure that he is so
eager to give me.
Finally,
he relents, and I lower my body over his erection. I move slowly and
sensually over his arousal, grinding my hips into his. He sits up and
clasps his hands in mine as I rotate my body over his. Sounds of raw
sex fills the room—the continuous sounds of his reentry, the sexual
cries that escape my lips, his labored breathing and groans as I bury
him inside me.
“Yes,
Zoë, yes,” he says, holding me by my hips, slamming me firmly
above him and taking over my lips once more. Sitting back, I
repeatedly pound my hips into his, while circling my core with my
fingers.
“Oh
fuck, Zoë,” he shouts then pulls me close in his arms, boring
inside me. I feel him continuously spasm, and as I rapidly continue
to circle my pleats, I join him in his prolonged release.
I
lay with my head against his chest, breathing heavily. We relax while
he folds me in his arms and kisses me tenderly on my lips. I can’t
help but get distracted and erupt in laughter when Peaches sits
watching me, slowly twisting her head as if she’s utterly confused.
“What’s
so funny?”
“We
have an audience,” I laugh. Now Pixie has joined her, too.
He
sits up, “What? They never saw you have sex before?”
“No,
they’re virgins. We’re corrupting my poor animals.”
“That
must have been quite the show.”
I
coil on top of him, and it is while I’m there that I realize today,
for the first time in almost three weeks, I laughed.
“I’ve
missed hearing you laugh.”
I
kiss him again. I don’t want to think about why I’ve not been
able to laugh.
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Thank you Krystle for taking the time to put this post together. I appreciate it :)
ReplyDeleteYou're very welcome Rebecca :) xo
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