[The Bentini Brothers 02] • Her Man

Her Man

(The Sequel to Mr. Bentini’s Lady)

Tiressa Hawkins, applies for a temp position at Bentini and Sons, and becomes the personal assistant to the matriarch of the Bentini family. Tiressa not only loves her new job, she also loves that it pays so much more than she ever earned as a teacher. Everything goes well until Tiressa meets Antonio Bentini.

From the first moment that powerful executive, Antonio Bentini, meets Tiressa Hawkins, he is captivated by her. So much so, that he sets out to make himself the most important man in her life.

Shattered by a failed marriage, Tiressa is afraid to trust her heart again. Can Antonio convenience her to take a chance on love… To take a chance on him.

You will not regret immersing yourself in the love story of Antonio & Tiressa.

Her Man is an interracial (black woman, white man) romance. This 47,973 word novella is a sequel to the original story, “Mr. Bentini’s Lady.” It contains adult situations, sexual language, and sexual content. Appropriate for mature readers 18+

Her Man is also available as an interracial (bwwm) erotic romance. It has the same story line, but with an extended version, guaranteed to have you hot, tingling and damn near breathless.

Prologue

“Tiressa.” His voice is low and so so smooth. “You are absolutely beautiful.” He proclaims just as his mouth gently descends on mine. I’m instantly hot for him…from the moment I opened the door. “Tiressa. Do you know that I’m a sucker for naked caramel shoulders and sexy calves in black silk pantyhose?” Our lips gently clash and the only thing keeping me from falling to the floor is the wall at my back. Breathless, I whisper, “They aren’t pantyhose. They’re black silk stockings held up by thin black straps attached to a lacy black garter belt.” Antonio groans deep in his throat as he drives his fingers through my hair cradling my head as he ravishes my mouth. My man smells of wealth and tastes of power. And for this small moment in time, I hold his power in the palm of my hands.

“Antonio we can’t! Put me down.” I pant breathlessly.

“Not yet.” He moans into the side of my neck.

“Tony stop! You’re ruining all my work.” He finally stops and sets me back on the floor –I’m surprised to find that my heels are still on my feet. “Baby.” He whispers as he places little kisses all over my face. “I love you.”

Never do three small words cause me so such panic. “It’s okay.” Antonio says eyes smoldering with banked passion. “You don’t have to say it back to me. I know you love me. Even if you’re not ready to say it.”