Resist temptationâ¦
It seems as though Belinda Drayson-Jones has it all together. Smart and attractive, she is one of the most talented bakers at Lillianâs, her familyâs famed Chicago patisserie. Belinda is one of those women who never shows up late, never makes a faux pas, never does anything that would raise someoneâs eyebrows. Yet perfection has its price, and the beautiful Ms. Drayson-Jones feels that something is missing from her life. And no one would ever guess the secret sheâs keeping.
â¦or give in to love?
Malik Anthony knows plenty about keeping secrets. He has worked with Belinda for years and has been fighting his feelings just as long. Malik always considered her to be unattainable, until one night when their simmering desire suddenly reaches the boiling point. And if he isnât mistaken, Belinda is now coming on to him.
What could be more irresistible than being seduced by the bossâs granddaughter? What could be more perfect than giving in?
In the middle of her thoughts, his lips touched hers. She hadnât seen it coming, because sheâd been too deep in her own misery.
But the splash of heat that hit her instantly as his lips brushed lightly over hers a second time was unmistakable.
âRelax,â he whispered, his hand cupping her cheek, tilting her head upward to meet his next assault.
And it was exactly that, a slow brutal assault of each of her senses. His touch was soft, as if she was fragile and he didnât want to break her. When she inhaledâbecause otherwise she was sure to faint from the breath she wasnât aware sheâd been holdingâthe scent of his cologne wafted through her like the fresh scent of a summerâs rainfall. His voice had been a rough whisper that made her nipples go hard. Then his tongue stroked her bottom lip. She hurriedly traced her tongue along that same spot, loving the taste that slightly resembled the pizza theyâd just eaten and the beer heâd consumed. That shouldnât have been sexy in the least bit, but it was. Oh damn, damn, damn, it was.
A.C. ARTHUR
was born and raised in Baltimore, Maryland, where she currently resides with her husband and three children. An active imagination and a love for reading encouraged her to begin writing in high school and she hasnât stopped since.
Working in the legal field for almost thirteen years, sheâs seen lots of horrific things and longs for the safe haven reading a romance novel brings. Her debut novel, Object of His Desire, was written when a picture of an Italian villa sparked the idea of an African-American/Italian hero. Determined to bring a new edge to romance, she continues to develop intriguing plots, sensual love scenes, racy characters and fresh dialogueâthus keeping the readers on their toes!
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Thanks for all your encouragement and support.
Dear Reader,
Sex and chocolate, two all-time favorites! Thatâs the first thought that entered my mind when I heard the title Decadent Dreams. The joining of a profitable bakery and a hot and steamy romance was such a great idea I couldnât wait to begin writing!
The elder Draysons have certainly been sprinkled with love. Now, itâs time for the grandchildren to find their place within the family bakery business and within a loving and stable relationship. Belinda Drayson-Jones is the epitome of an independent woman, sheâs gorgeous and wicked-smart and ready to take whatever is thrown her way. Until the man thatâs been working right beside her turns her whole world upside down. Malik has his work cut out for him in pursuing Belinda, but heâs never been known as a quitter.
I hope you enjoy Decadent Dreams as much as I enjoyed writing about the delicious products served at Lillianâs Bakery and the delicious nights shared by Malik and Belinda.
Happy reading,
AC
Prologue
Five hundred cupcakes in fifty minutes.
âNo problem,â had been Belinda Drayson-Jonesâs immediate response. What else was she going to say? This was her job and she was expected to be perfect at her job as well as everywhere else.
And just to make it interesting, the request was for five different flavors: chocolate-vanilla, classic vanilla, red velvet, triple chocolate and her absolute favorite, dark chocolate vanilla. One hundred of each. Again, no problem.
Sheâd premixed all her batter so that now it was just a matter of the baking and icing and finishing with crystalized sugar that sparkled with cheerfulness and always went on each cupcake she prepared. It was her signature, one she was more than proud of.
Her kitchen was meticulous, she thought, looking around at the work space on the twelve-foot stainless steel counter. There were three counters lining the baking room of the renowned Lillianâs Bakery. Twelve-foot-long shelvesâfully stocked with every ingredient they needed for all the recipes prepared at Lillianâsâobediently against one wall. Professional ovens on another.