Any Time Any Place

Any Time Any Place

Marilyn Lee

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Any Time Any Place is a very short, sweet version of Marilyn Lee’s latest full-length erotic romance, Loving Large—Yours, Only And Always. In Any Time Any Place, a shy divorced teacher meets a handsome man who wants to get to know her—Any Time Any Place.

 
PUBLISHED BY: Marilyn Lee Unleashed
ISBN:
PUBLICATION DATE: 2010
WORD COUNT: 3000
SEXUAL CONTENT RATING: 1
EBOOK READER RATING:
CATEGORIES: Romantic Fiction, Contemporary, Interracial, Rubenesque
KEYWORDS: romance, bbw, multicutural
 

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COPYRIGHT Marilyn Lee/2010


She noticed him the moment she entered the condo association meeting. Tall, handsome, and with the distinct look of a Native American hunk, he invoked thoughts of capture romances. He was surrounded by several women whom she suspected were more interested in gazing up into his eyes than they were in discussing proposed changes in the condo fees.


Not that she blamed them. He was the type of man that made a woman very glad to be a female. In fact, if she were half as attractive as the women surrounding him, she'd flirt with him too. She sighed. What she wouldn't give to be tall and slender with mounds of flowing locks like the women vying for his attention. He wasn't likely to be impressed with her five-foot four-inch plump frame, with her brown yes, dark skin and dark hair.


As if he felt her eyes on him, he turned and looked directly at her. Embarrassed at having been caught staring, she was nonetheless unable to look away. He had a warm dark gaze. He smiled. The corners of her mouth curved upward in response.


He looked briefly away to speak to the women around him. Then she watched in amazement as he came toward her with his hand extended.


“Hi. I'm Seneka Elkhorn.”


Nice name. Nice voice. She could easily imagine him whispering sweet nothings in her ear in that deep, velvety voice.


“And you are?” he prompted.


Oh, no! She was staring again. “Autumn Walker.”


His eyes lingered on her ringless fingers as they shook hands. “Ah. And is there a Mr. Autumn Walker?”


“No.”


“Good.”


They grinned at each other.
 

She was racking her brain for some witty remark that would titillate and entertain him when the association president went to the podium. “Good evening. If you'll find seats, we'll begin.”
 

She bit her lip. “I guess I'd better find a seat.”
 

His hand on her elbow sent a pleasant tingle through her and halted her movement away from him. “Yes, we'd better.” He nodded toward two seats near the back of the room. “Join me.”
 

She hesitated. Contemplating flirting with him as they waited for the meeting to start was one thing; but sitting with him might lead her somewhere she'd promised herself she wouldn't go again.
 

“I won't hurt you,” he said softly. “You can trust me.”
 

That was asking a lot. Unhappy high school and college romances had convinced her that love was overrated. Since then she had managed to remain romantically unscathed by channeling all her time and energy into preparing her students for careers in math and science.
 

Some of her students had done very well. Her work was satisfying. Her life wasn't exciting. It was safe. Safety was important.
 

His fingers tightened on her elbow. “You can trust me, Autumnlyn.”
 

The assurance sent a rush of excitement through her that made her feel like a daring teenager again. She suspected she could easily lose her heart to him if she wasn't careful. But she'd be careful. And one night wouldn't hurt.
 

She smiled up at him. “Okay.”
 

He guided her towards the two seats.
 

Despite her best efforts, she spent the entire meeting wondering if he were as aware of her as she was of him. Each time she cast a quick glance at him, he appeared to be totally engrossed in the meeting. Just her luck. After the meeting, she didn’t recall how she'd voted on the proposed condo fees. Who could think of condo business with a big, handsome, Native American hunk smiling down at her?
 

“Do you have any plans for the rest of the evening, Autumn?”
 

She shook her head.


“Great. Would you join me for a drink?”
 

Hell to the yes.
 

 
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