Mask of Desire ~ Masquerade Curves Series ~ A Short Novella

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MASK OF DESIRE

Masquerade Curves Series ~ A Short Novella

Becca wants to know if her sexy boss could ever be attracted to a curvy girl like her, and a masquerade party is the perfect opportunity to find out! Feeling bold in her disguise, their flirtations quickly escalate until his kisses leave her breathless and wanting more. With a pounding heart, she agrees to go to his hotel room, but then he asks her to remove her mask.

But if she reveals herself now, then she'll risk everything...

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This short, but hot and sexy, 14,500-word novella has explicit sexual content, graphic language, light bondage, and a happy for now ending. Each Masquerade Curves short novella can be read as a stand-alone story. Mask of Desire is the first in a two-story series.

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Excerpt:
She peeked at the highwayman. His eyes were narrowed now, studying her. Oh, she knew that look.

It was Trent.

He set his drink down and came toward her.
"Would you like to dance, milady?"

Her pulse raced at his commanding tone. She glanced at Jane.

"Go, dance," Jane said quickly.

The highwayman needed no further permission. He seized her hand in his large strong one, and turned her to the dance floor. He rested his other hand on the small of her bare back. The wicked sensation of his flesh against hers made her trip over her genie shoes. He steadied her.

When they were in the middle of the floor, the song was ending. He turned her easily in his arms so she was facing him. His green eyes locked on hers as he settled his right hand at her waist, fitting his fingers against the curve of her body. She placed her hand on his arm, feeling for the first time the hard strength of his body. Her heart thundered in her ears.
He raised his other hand and she slipped her hand into it.

Only then, when she was secure in his arms, did his gaze drift down her face. Did he know it was her? No, he couldn't. She'd taken care to cover her hair, the mask hid the upper part of her face, and the cut of this costume made her body appear very, very different than her usual loose, bulky clothing did.
His eyes settled on her lips and she opened them slightly.

Her body quivered with expectation. Would he kiss her? Already?

"You are magical." Then he leaned in closer, his eyes focusing on hers again. "How many wishes will you grant me?"

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