His passionate kisses and tender caresses put Kelly nearly out of her mind with need.
He let go of her long enough to pull his sweater over his head. It was hot, even though the air conditioner softly hummed on and off at timely intervals. The prickly heat he felt had more to do with his body temperature than anything else.
Kelly had a hard time sitting still on Houstonâs lap. His sex was hard as stone and every time she moved a muscle a part of her lower anatomy rubbed against it. The strong desire to see and touch what felt larger than life had her thinking all sorts of naughty girl stuff. If it were Christmastime, sheâd get only coal in her stocking. And Saint Nick would give her a good scolding!
Houston had no idea how much of a bad, bad girl Kelly could be. Under the right circumstances, she could absolutely give him something he could feel.
His next fiery kisses had Kelly fidgeting. She hadnât thought sheâd ever be the aggressor, but she was ready to become just that. She slowly got up from Houstonâs lap. âExcuse me. Iâll be right back.â
âIs something wrong?â
âVery wrong! But Iâm about to make it right.â
LINDA HUDSON-SMITH
was born in Canonsburg, Pennsylvania, and raised in Washington, Pennsylvania. After illness forced her to leave a successful marketing and public relations career, she turned to writing as a healing and creative outlet.
Linda has won several awards, including a Career Achievement Award from RT Book Reviews. She was also voted Best New Writer by the Black Writers Alliance, named Best New Christian Fiction Author by Shades of Romance magazine and a Rising Star by Romance in Color in 2002. She is a recipient of the 2000 Golden Pew Award and the 2004 winner in the romance category for the African American Literary Awards Show.
For the past seven years Linda has served as the National Spokesperson for the Lupus Foundation of America.
The mother of two sons, Linda lives with her husband, Rudy, in League City, Texas. To find out more go to her Web site, www.lindahudsonsmith.com.
Books by Linda Hudson-Smith
Kimani Romance
Forsaking All Others
Indiscriminate Attraction
Romancing the Runway
Destiny Calls
Kissed by a Carrington
This book is dedicated to my loving sister, Donna Jean Brinson. Your staunch support in my personal life and writing career means the world to me. Thank you for the loyalty! Thank you for the love!
Dear Reader,
I sincerely hope that you enjoy reading Kissed by a Carrington from cover to cover. The Carrington triplets are back by popular demand from the countless readers who desired more of the Texas dead ringers!
I am very interested in hearing your comments and thoughts on the romantic liaison between the NBAâs Houston Carrington and the Texas Cyclonesâ sports medicine physician, Kelly Charleston. These beautiful people will once again touch your hearts and quench your thirst for exciting and sizzling romance.
Please enclose a self-addressed, stamped envelope with all your correspondence and mail to Linda Hudson-Smith, 16516 El Camino Real, Box 174, Houston, TX 77062. Or you can e-mail your comments to [email protected]. Please visit my Web site and sign my guest book at www.lindahudsonsmith.com. You may also read my newsletters and meet other published authors, aspiring authors and other creative spirits at thewritersworld.ning.com.
Linda
On a lovely day in early June, wild screams, overzealous whistling and hand clapping thundered through the cavernous restaurant. There didnât appear to be a single womanâyoung, middle-aged or elderlyâwho didnât find handsome, toffee-complexioned Houston Carrington sinfully sexy. The NBAâs Texas Cyclonesâ power forward, a confirmed bachelor, couldnât help but smile at the wild reactions as he made his way to a reserved table inside the popular restaurant All About Appetites, an upscale eatery in downtown Houston, Texas. He was used to this.
The ladiesâ instant recognition of the hometown sports hero made Houston feel good. He was a man who enjoyed women of all types, shapes and sizes.
The moment the hostess seated Houston, a male waiter approached him with caution and obvious reverence. âGood afternoon, Mr. Carrington. Welcome back to All About Appetites. Itâs a pleasure to serve you. Interested in starting with a drink, sir?â
Recognizing the waiterâs nervousness, Houston extended his hand to the young guy while reading his name tag. âThanks, Alex. Please bring me a bottle of mineral water. Iâm expecting another party, so weâll order appetizers and meals once my companion arrives.â
âRight away, Mr. Carrington,â Alex said, quickly backing away from the table.