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Secrets and Curves
Secrets and Curves
Secrets and Curves
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Secrets and Curves

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Dumped by another boyfriend, Sophie Green is determined to make some changes in her life. Sexually frustrated, she concludes her horrible encounters with men must mean she’s doing something wrong. Deciding a weekend of uninhibited sex is the answer to her problem, Sophie turns to roommate and friend Logan Rutledge for help.

Logan’s had a thing for Sophie for years, but a ‘hands off’ promise to her brother caused him to steer clear. Until now. The mere thought of another man pleasuring Sophie has Logan putting not only his friendship, but his heart on the line to help her. He knows he can never be the husband/father figure she’s looking for, but if its no-holds barred sex she wants then he’s her man.

Agreeing to keep their tryst from her brother, Logan whisks Sophie away for a romantic weekend at the beach. Recruiting their friend Reese, Logan introduces Sophie to a world, complete with silk scarves for bondage and fruit as foreplay. When an accident threatens Sophie’s life, Logan realizes how much he wants their relationship to be more than simply a clandestine encounter. Keeping their secret from her brother is one thing, convincing Sophie he’s Mr. Right is another.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherMichelle Cary
Release dateSep 26, 2021
ISBN9781005634216
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    This e-book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language and may be considered offensive to some readers. E-books containing adult content are for sale to adults ONLY, as defined by the laws of the country in which you made your purchase. Please store your files wisely, where they cannot be accessed by under-aged readers.

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    DISCLAIMER

    Please do not try any new sexual practice, especially those that might be more taboo in nature such as my BDSM/fetish titles without the guidance of an experienced practitioner.   Always practice with a partner you know you can trust and be sure to take all safety measures necessary to ensure a safe, pleasurable experience for all involved. 

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    This e-book is a work of fiction. While reference might be made to actual historical events or existing locations, the names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

    SECRETS AND CURVES - COPYRIGHT © 2015 by Sienna Stapleton

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    Originally published under the title Sophie's Secret @ Loose-Id

    Chapter 1

    Sophie Green fumbled with the lock, finally managed to get the door open, then slumped toward the couch, letting her purse, coat and shoes fall off her as she went. With a humph, she dropped down onto the old sofa. The cool leather soothed her hot skin as she leaned back against the arm, stripped off her glasses and covered her eyes with her forearm.

    Uh…oh. What happened?

    She barely managed to stifle a groan. What was Logan doing home this time of night? She moved her arm and opened one eye to gaze up at him for only a moment before resuming her original position. His dark brown locks, in need of a good trimming to get them off his shoulders looked unkempt, as if he hadn't combed his hair at all that day. A five o'clock shadow softened his square jaw, giving him more of a boyish quality than the sexy man he was. I thought you'd be out roaming your territory by now.

    His low, warm chuckle filled the room. Not tonight. My insulin levels are acting up and I think it's probably wise to stay grounded.

    Concern broke through her frustration and waded its way to the surface. Her brow knit and she moved her arm a second time. Do you think it's related to your being sick the other night?

    Just two nights before, she'd awoken twice from sleep to find Logan retching at the toilet. Each time she'd stayed by his side, then helped him back to bed, concerned that his illness would make his condition worse. After living with him for four years, and knowing him nearly all her life, she pretty much understood the ins and outs of his disease. Most of the time she didn't give it much thought, but whenever he was ill, she worried more than she should.

    Now she had to wonder if what they thought was bad food was actually something more.

    He shrugged. Maybe. I called Doctor Somers and he said if things don't stabilize in a day or two to let him know.

    So, where's Renee or Rachel or whatever her name is? The way she was fawning all over you the last time I saw her I'd expect she'd be giving you the full nurse treatment.

    Jealous?

    She scoffed, trying to play off his way too accurate remark. So what if she was jealous? He didn't need to know, especially when he probably wouldn't feel the same way about her anyway. Hardly. I simply expected to have the house to myself and if there's going to be another woman around I'd like to know.

    He lifted her legs and ease down onto the couch next to her, letting her calves rest on his lap.

    Great. The last thing she wanted was some long conversation with Logan ending in a diatribe from him about her poor choice in men. He had no idea how difficult it was for her to find a good man when she was far from the acceptable stereo type of what a woman should be.

    Most of the time he was the perfect roommate, but every once in a while he'd decide to be the friend she knew he was, a habit of his that both soothed and annoyed Sophie. Unfortunately, for him, right now she was more annoyed than happy about his presence. So, where is what's-her-name tonight?

    Renee left last Friday for California and dreams of making it big in Hollywood.

    Careful not to let him see, Sophie rolled her eyes. How did someone as intelligent as Logan always hook up with stick thin, airhead bimbos in search of their fifteen minutes of fame? Couldn’t he see they were simply looking for eye candy to show off to their girlfriends? He was smart, handsome, and reliable, so why did he make a point to search out his exact opposite?

    Sexy men don’t go for women like you, Sophie. You should know that by now. Ruminating about her situation would only piss her off yet again. She probably knew Logan better than his own parents did. They had more common interests than she could count on one hand and they rarely fought. Most importantly, she loved him more than she'd ever want to admit. Still, at the end of the day, it was always some bimbo in a miniskirt, with an IQ of ten decorating his arm instead of her.

    Lose some weight and then maybe he might take notice.

    She sneered at her conscious. You know if I had a dime for every girl you've dated… She shook her head. On second thought, never mind. Thinking about that amount of money will only depress me more.

    He furrowed his dark brow. You're evading my question.

    No, I'm ignoring your question. There is a difference.

    The frown he sported deepened, revealing two perfect little dimples on either side of his square jaw. Sophie-

    She shook her head. Don't Sophie me. I don't want to talk about it.

    He patted her leg. You never want to talk about it.

    She eyed him a second time. Yeah, well, today I really don't want to talk about it.

    He smirked. We'll see about that. Then using his thumbs, he began massaging tiny circles along her calf. A gasp tumbled from her parted lips. Not fair! He knew a massage would loosen her lips quicker than even alcohol could. Maybe if she didn't speak, she could continue to ignore his questions yet still enjoy the massage.

    After several minutes of silence, he stopped, nearly causing her to protest. So, are you going to tell me what's wrong or do I have to break out the massage oil?

    Oh, boy did that sound like a tempting offer. Only she knew he’d never use the oil where she’d want it most. Still, what exactly were her reasons for not playing along and stopping his threat? Oh yeah. The idea of being half-naked in front of him had her wanting to crawl under her bed and hide. Even if she managed not to die of humiliation at knowing he wasn’t interested in her type, being all slicked up with massage oil would only make her horny, which would, in the end, make her current situation worse. Still, she had to give him kudos. He knew exactly how to break her down. Her lips tipped up at the corners and her gaze drifted from the ceiling fan above her head to Logan. You want to know what's wrong. Men are scum, that's what's wrong.

    Logan grabbed at his heart and feigned a faint. Ouch. That hurts.

    She laughed and slapped at his arm. I don't mean you when I say that. Although, if she sat down and analyzed his behavior with woman, he really wasn't much better than the jerks she dated. To his credit, he hadn't always been that way. She could still remember him as a senior in high school and he'd dated the same girl for nearly all four years. It wasn't until after he hit college -- correction, after his accident -- that he slowly turned into the hound he was today. Maybe it was because she knew the other Logan that she was able to look at him differently.

    His brow arched. Well that's good to know. So, what man had the audacity to degrade the fine reputation of men everywhere?

    Corey Kelly, that's who.

    But I thought you two were getting along great. At least that's what you told me the last time I asked about him.

    How could she possibly explain that the boyfriend she thought was Mr. Perfect, was far from it without revealing too much information? It was one thing to have a

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