Heat of the Moment (Evermore Series Book 1)

by BriAnn Danae

“HAVE FUN. LIVE A LITTLE.”

“As much as I’d love to stare at you for the rest of the night, I have things to do, gorgeous.

“Not at all. I want you to consent to everything that goes down tonight if I agree.

Sovanna wasn’t a lover girl. Not in the sense that she didn’t believe in love or never wanted to experience it, but more so that she didn't offer it without caution. If she took things to the next level with a man, it was because she’d let her guard down,

“Loren, is it?”

NAH SHUT UP 😂😭😭😭

“Because getting to know you is on my agenda, and I’m a man who believes in handling business in a timely manner.”

“It’s coo’ baby doll. You don’t want me to take you out. I can accept that for now. How about we come to a compromise of sorts? You tell me something you want, and I get to feel you cream all over my dick again. That is necessary like a mothafucka,” he said with a grit in his tone, gently squeezing her waist.

Now, the stars had aligned, placing them in the right place at the right time again, and Zahir couldn’t let her get away.

Sovanna could run from him all she wanted; Zahir just hoped she was up for the chase because that’s exactly what he planned to do.

“SOMETIMES LIFE REQUIRES US TO DO THE SCARY THINGS.”

Her granny always said, telling God your plans made Him laugh.

If a man wants you, he is going to come get you or send for you. It was that simple,

“Mhm. They say the woman a man gives his last bite to becomes his wife.”

“I guess I need to know your ring size, then.”

Whether she’s whipping up a meal with an apron on, waiting on Daddy to get home, or if she’s walking through the door from chasing a bag at her nine-to-five, I’ma love her and take care of all her needs. Shit makes no difference to me. Supporting my woman on any level isn’t a weakness to me.”

“I don’t have any ones, baby doll, but you can swipe the Amex in my wallet.” Sovanna pulled the halter over her head and swung it around. “And what color would that card be?” “Black.”

“That’s the passcode to unlock my phone. My jeweler's name is saved under Naaz. Call and let him know your ring size. Ice your ears and wrists out, too.”

“We’re good now. But just so we’re clear… I will break a niggas jaw behind you, so don’t ever play them get back games with me.”