KOSTA by M. Eror | Erotic Romance
KOSTA is thoughtful, sweet and hawt!!! The perfect spring romance with a breathe of fresh air. I had no idea it will provide a tailor-made must-have love story with:
1. Meet Cute Perfection
2. Steamy Office Romance
3. Perfect business trip adventure
4. A Gentlemen & Alpha Male Dominant Lover
5. All around Man of your Dreams
This is Kosta and Anja’s whirlwind romance from start to finish and loved every moment of it. I was so involved in the story I forgot to highlight notes on my Paperwhite. This speaks volume for holding my interest.
Have no doubt your next great romance has arrived. You will devour this one in one sitting. It’s an uplifting tale of love and survival and will have you riding waves of pleasure and passion until the last page.
She is an ordinary girl with ordinary problems: trying to make ends meet, has a horrible boss and is stuck at a job she hates. Sounds familiar, doesn’t it?
On the other hand, she has the best friends in the world. And that isn’t a small thing.
She also has a secret or two.
She always wanted to work at KOPA ‒ one of the most thriving companies in the city ‒ and she just found out that they are hiring. It looks like she’s finally had a stroke of luck. And, just like that, her life changes.
But then…she runs into him. Although reason tells her to flee, her whole being is pulled toward him. And the inevitable happens ‒ she gets involved in a passionate romance with the man of her dreams.
There is only one question. Is she strong enough to survive Kosta?
He leans forward and says in a quiet voice: “What color are your panties?”
“What?!” My mouth drops.
“What color are they?”
His voice has that recognizable, hushed tone as always when he’s excited. He wants to play. Here? While people are having dinner around us, he wants to talk about my panties?
I look to the left and then to the right, and realize that nobody is paying attention to us. I think for a moment, shrug, and decide to accept the challenge. Okay. Let’s play.
I swallow hard. “Black.”
“Hmmm.” He gazes somewhere behind my back and rubs his beard with his thumb and forefinger. “Cotton, lace, satin? Or maybe silk?”
I’m feeling hot. “Lace.”
Kosta’s pupils fix on mine. “Thong?”
I smile cunningly, arch an eyebrow, lift the glass and watch him over the edge as I take a sip, then slowly return the glass on the table. “Yup.”
I’m bewildered. “You want me to describe my panties?”
He really is a freak.
And I’m an even bigger one because I like his games immensely.