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romance novels. She is fascinated with exploring the something that draws two people together, and she
hopes to share with readers the humor, fun, drama and, best of all, joy of falling in love.
Avery writes short, sexy contemporaries and believes life is not complete without the pursuit of
dreams and an intense roll in the hay& or wherever one feels inclined to roll.
Visit her website, www.averybeck.com, or stop by her Facebook page at
www.facebook.com/averybeck.author.
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Sexy by Design
For His Eyes Only
One night of anonymous sex. Zero consequences. At least, that was the plan.
Sexy by Design
2009 Avery Beck
Dumped for another woman, Bree Jamison buries her white-picket-fence dreams and her naturally
shy demeanor for a contract job behind the scenes of an erotic cyberstore. Her new life comes with a sexy
public persona, and a driving ambition to earn a permanent position with the company.
On the day she s prepared to present her best work, she s shocked to discover her future depends on
impressing her only one-night stand. The one man who could blow her cover and ruin everything.
Evan climbed out of poverty with sarcasm on his tongue and a ring in his eyebrow. He can t believe
the vixen in front of him is the same woman who fumbled her way through their single botched encounter.
Her offer for a do-over is an opportunity he can t pass up, not only to secure his reputation, but to satisfy
his curiosity about the one woman he couldn t please.
In a bedroom full of the company s products, fiery arguments lead to experimentation and then to a
passion that strips away their masks. In that vulnerable place, their troubled pasts collide, baring secrets that
force Evan into a hard decision. And Bree back on the road to heartbreak&
Warning: This title contains hot sex complete with four-letter words and battery-operated devices, as
well as a kinky to-do list and the world s most entertaining office job.
Enjoy the following excerpt for Sexy by Design:
Bree couldn t take the honest approach, not yet. They were barely treading friendly waters, and she
couldn t lose the upper hand until she d convinced him that his original impression of her had been way
off-base.
I can see I ll have to prove you wrong. Her fingers wrapped around the handle of her bottom drawer
and pulled it out so hard the entire desk rattled. Inside lay a hefty collection of vibrators in different colors,
textures, and sizes.
Evan looked down at the array of fake penises and threw his head back in amusement. Chuckling, he
managed to say, I m afraid work-related devices don t count.
You didn t say that. You said I d never seen one.
I amend my earlier statement. So you ve seen one. But you ve never used one.
He drew that word out like a long, slow lick on an ice cream cone. Bree-flavored ice cream. From
behind those sultry eyelashes he watched her, daring her to be turned on by his proposition.
She wasn t merely turned on. She was a hungry lioness circling her cage, waiting for the door to open
so she could burst out and devour a succulent piece of meat.
Yum.
She glanced at her office door to make sure it was closed. Time to put her seduction plan into action.
Swallowing hard, she reached into the drawer and retrieved a sizable blue cylinder. Her hand shook
with nerves, so she squeezed her fingers around the thing more tightly. If she were going to refute his
assumptions, she couldn t be afraid of a vibrator. She needed to act like she d used one every day of her
adult life. Like having a man watch her touch herself with one came as naturally as breathing.
A smile played on her lips. Letting a man watch and using a sex toy? She could knock two things off
the list with this one simple act.
Simple. Right.
Her smile fading, she blew out a shaky breath and brushed the tip over her exposed shoulder, seeing
Evan s mouth open just enough to let her know she had his interest. With excruciating slowness, she
dragged the toy down her arm, making a U-turn at her wrist before bringing it back up and across her
collarbone. She shivered at the cool, tingly trail it left on her skin and closed her eyes, wondering how
she d follow through with this show when she d never even done it privately.
Before she got that far, Evan rolled his chair closer. Her eyes snapped open. His penetrating gaze
fixed on her, he removed the device from her skin and held it tantalizingly in front of her face.
What are you doing? she objected.
He didn t answer, just turned it on with a single flick of his thumb. The purr of the tiny motor made
her jump.
The way he stared at her made her feel naked even though she remained fully clothed. The room was
nearly silent, the buzz of the fluorescent lights drowned out by the beat of her racing heart. She should have
bashed his hand, should have bolted from the chair.
But she didn t.
Don t touch me with that, she rasped. Don t you dare.
Yet still she couldn t move. What was wrong with her? Evan s attempt to take control of the situation
wasn t surprising, given his sky-high confidence level. But enjoying his power trip was not part of the plan.
So. His breath caressed her neck as he dipped the pulsating tip into the top of her dress, grazing the
cleft between her breasts. Would you like a demonstration of what this thing is really used for?
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