Book Title: Surrender
to Temptation
Series:
The Fitzgerald Family
Author: E. B.
Walters
Genre: Contemporary
Romance - Suspense - Sensual
Presented by: As
You Wish Tours
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couple romantic love pictures
By the Fire Light with Chase Fitzgerald
couple romantic love pictures
By the Fire Light with Chase Fitzgerald
Nikki leaned back and exhaled. The sun was setting over the Pacific Ocean, painting the sky with palettes of orange. The view was amazing, but then again, her husband never did anything that wasn’t spectacular. She reached down and rubbed her stomach, a smiling tugging her mouth. Being married to Chase Fitzgerald has been a thrill of a lifetime.
The sliding door behind her opened and she smiled before his warm lips pressed on her shoulder. “You look stunning, my lady in red,” Chase whispered.
Nikki turned her head and smiled up at him. Two years after saying “I do” on their ranch in Montana and he still took her breath away. Still had the power to reduce her to a drooling mass of needs and wants. He was dressed for the occasion too. His shoulders seemed broader, his body harder, and his sexy smile still promised all sorts of decadence.
“You cleaned up pretty well too, Rancher Fitzgerald.” She captured his lips in a long kiss, the taste of him going straight to her head.
“Quit messing with my head, woman. I have laid out a plan for this evening and we’re following it to the letter. You will not distract me.” He offered her a chocolate-covered strawberry. “My special recipe.”
Nikki grinned. “Oh, your sons and I have been craving these.”
“Don’t you mean my daughters?” Chase knelt by her seat and pressed a kiss on her swollen stomach, gently stroking it.
They’d flown to L.A. to see her gynecologist, but the three-day visit had turned into a week. Every Fitzgerald had insisted they visit them. Tomorrow was a huge family picnic right here at the family estate in Palos Verdes. The Fitzgerald picnics were usually fun, but when you are six months pregnant with twins, crowds got on your nerves fast. At least tonight they had the house to themselves.
“Hey! One of them kicked me,” Chase said.
Nikki laughed. “They probably heard your voice and are saying hello. Boys, behave,” she added, patting her stomach. She didn’t think she could ever be this happy or feel so cherished.
Chase chuckled and proceeded to have a one-sided conversation with their unborn children. “Your Mommy insists you are boys and since she’s never wrong and today is such a special day, I’ll give in. I love you, you little rascals, but we need to come to an understanding before you are born. I saw her first. She’s mine. She can love you, spoil you, or think you can never do wrong, but she’ll always be mine. My first. My last. My everything. One day, if you’re lucky, you might find yourself a gem like her. Now behave for the rest of the evening because tonight is our night. Hers and mine.” He stood. “Come, sweetheart.” He helped Nikki to her feet and led into the house.
Soft jazz greeted her when she stepped inside. In the middle of the bedroom was a table set for two. Dome-shaped lids covered serving plates on two serving carts were on either sides of the table. A bottle of lemon-raspberry fizz sat in a cooler. Two candles flickered on either side of a single rose sitting majestically at the center of the table. This was beyond beautiful.
She heard crackling and turned her head to look. He’d started a fire. A real fire with logs. Warmth drifted from the fireplace, chasing away the spring coolness in the air. But the best part, he’d pulled down the mattress and placed it in front of the fire. She loved making love to him in front of the fire back at home.
“Oh, honey,” Nikki whispered. “This is amazing.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet,” he said, pulling out a chair for her. He planted another kiss on her shoulder before lifting lid after lid and showing her the Valentine’s Day meal he’d prepared for her.
“For appetizer, we have clam oreganata and fried oysters. There’s crouton salad. Side dishes are spinach and mushroom ravioli and truffled mashed potatoes. For the main dish, I thought you’d like something different, crispy rack of lamb with honey and mascarpone. And to finish it, chocolate-raspberry mascarpone bars.”
He’d out done himself. “You are priceless, Chase Fitzgerald.”
“I know.” He flashed his famous sexy smile, then he grew series. He poured the lemon-raspberry fizz in chutes and offered her one. “Here is to you, my love. My safe harbor in a storm. My anchor. Every day I look at you and breathe easier because you chose me to be your husband and agreed to become my wife, my love, the mother of my children. I love you, Nikki Fitzgerald.”
Tears rushed to her eyes. She cried so easily these days. First time it happened, Chase had panicked that he’d hurt her feelings. Turned out pregnancy was playing havoc with her emotions.
She reached out and took his hand and started talking. Chase heard her vows of love and devotion, but it wasn’t her words that had him swallowing and fighting tears of his own. It was the look in her eyes and what they said: she adored him, needed him, and wanted him.
Dinner was great, but he was completely focused on her. Her eyes sparkled underneath thick lashes. Her skin glowed in the flickering light of the candles and the fire behind her created an aura around her, giving her a shimmering incandescence. His fascination with her lips had never waned. She had the sexiest, luscious lips God had ever given a woman. He was madly in love with this breathtaking woman and it never failed to humble him that she felt the same.
“Dance with me,” Chase requested huskily when they were done eating.
“But this…” she patted her stomach.
“Can’t stop me.” He wrapped his arms around her and brought her back to his font. When he crossed his hands over her stomach, she covered them with hers, interlacing their fingers. They swayed gently.
He wanted her and was sure she could feel his erection pressing against her butt. He dropped his head to nuzzle her neck and a tremor shot through her and her breathing changed. Her response to his touch never failed to amaze him. He planned to make love to her slowly and thoroughly. For now, he was content with the foreplay.
She wiggled out of his arms and faced him. The look in her eyes told him foreplay was over. She pushed aside the spaghetti straps of her dress and the red dress floated to her feet. She kicked it out of the way. His eyes crossed. She looked glorious, the flickering fire covering her lush body in a blush of gold.
Wearing nothing but heels, which he still thought pregnant women shouldn’t wear, and a come-hither smile, Nikki planted a hand on her hip and purred, “Happy Valentine’s Day, my husband.”
Damn, she’d just hijacked his plans. Chase stripped in record time, then closed the gap between them and scooped her up. “Happy Valentine’s Day, wife.”
The sliding door behind her opened and she smiled before his warm lips pressed on her shoulder. “You look stunning, my lady in red,” Chase whispered.
Nikki turned her head and smiled up at him. Two years after saying “I do” on their ranch in Montana and he still took her breath away. Still had the power to reduce her to a drooling mass of needs and wants. He was dressed for the occasion too. His shoulders seemed broader, his body harder, and his sexy smile still promised all sorts of decadence.
“You cleaned up pretty well too, Rancher Fitzgerald.” She captured his lips in a long kiss, the taste of him going straight to her head.
“Quit messing with my head, woman. I have laid out a plan for this evening and we’re following it to the letter. You will not distract me.” He offered her a chocolate-covered strawberry. “My special recipe.”
Nikki grinned. “Oh, your sons and I have been craving these.”
“Don’t you mean my daughters?” Chase knelt by her seat and pressed a kiss on her swollen stomach, gently stroking it.
They’d flown to L.A. to see her gynecologist, but the three-day visit had turned into a week. Every Fitzgerald had insisted they visit them. Tomorrow was a huge family picnic right here at the family estate in Palos Verdes. The Fitzgerald picnics were usually fun, but when you are six months pregnant with twins, crowds got on your nerves fast. At least tonight they had the house to themselves.
“Hey! One of them kicked me,” Chase said.
Nikki laughed. “They probably heard your voice and are saying hello. Boys, behave,” she added, patting her stomach. She didn’t think she could ever be this happy or feel so cherished.
Chase chuckled and proceeded to have a one-sided conversation with their unborn children. “Your Mommy insists you are boys and since she’s never wrong and today is such a special day, I’ll give in. I love you, you little rascals, but we need to come to an understanding before you are born. I saw her first. She’s mine. She can love you, spoil you, or think you can never do wrong, but she’ll always be mine. My first. My last. My everything. One day, if you’re lucky, you might find yourself a gem like her. Now behave for the rest of the evening because tonight is our night. Hers and mine.” He stood. “Come, sweetheart.” He helped Nikki to her feet and led into the house.
Soft jazz greeted her when she stepped inside. In the middle of the bedroom was a table set for two. Dome-shaped lids covered serving plates on two serving carts were on either sides of the table. A bottle of lemon-raspberry fizz sat in a cooler. Two candles flickered on either side of a single rose sitting majestically at the center of the table. This was beyond beautiful.
She heard crackling and turned her head to look. He’d started a fire. A real fire with logs. Warmth drifted from the fireplace, chasing away the spring coolness in the air. But the best part, he’d pulled down the mattress and placed it in front of the fire. She loved making love to him in front of the fire back at home.
“Oh, honey,” Nikki whispered. “This is amazing.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet,” he said, pulling out a chair for her. He planted another kiss on her shoulder before lifting lid after lid and showing her the Valentine’s Day meal he’d prepared for her.
“For appetizer, we have clam oreganata and fried oysters. There’s crouton salad. Side dishes are spinach and mushroom ravioli and truffled mashed potatoes. For the main dish, I thought you’d like something different, crispy rack of lamb with honey and mascarpone. And to finish it, chocolate-raspberry mascarpone bars.”
He’d out done himself. “You are priceless, Chase Fitzgerald.”
“I know.” He flashed his famous sexy smile, then he grew series. He poured the lemon-raspberry fizz in chutes and offered her one. “Here is to you, my love. My safe harbor in a storm. My anchor. Every day I look at you and breathe easier because you chose me to be your husband and agreed to become my wife, my love, the mother of my children. I love you, Nikki Fitzgerald.”
Tears rushed to her eyes. She cried so easily these days. First time it happened, Chase had panicked that he’d hurt her feelings. Turned out pregnancy was playing havoc with her emotions.
She reached out and took his hand and started talking. Chase heard her vows of love and devotion, but it wasn’t her words that had him swallowing and fighting tears of his own. It was the look in her eyes and what they said: she adored him, needed him, and wanted him.
Dinner was great, but he was completely focused on her. Her eyes sparkled underneath thick lashes. Her skin glowed in the flickering light of the candles and the fire behind her created an aura around her, giving her a shimmering incandescence. His fascination with her lips had never waned. She had the sexiest, luscious lips God had ever given a woman. He was madly in love with this breathtaking woman and it never failed to humble him that she felt the same.
“Dance with me,” Chase requested huskily when they were done eating.
“But this…” she patted her stomach.
“Can’t stop me.” He wrapped his arms around her and brought her back to his font. When he crossed his hands over her stomach, she covered them with hers, interlacing their fingers. They swayed gently.
He wanted her and was sure she could feel his erection pressing against her butt. He dropped his head to nuzzle her neck and a tremor shot through her and her breathing changed. Her response to his touch never failed to amaze him. He planned to make love to her slowly and thoroughly. For now, he was content with the foreplay.
She wiggled out of his arms and faced him. The look in her eyes told him foreplay was over. She pushed aside the spaghetti straps of her dress and the red dress floated to her feet. She kicked it out of the way. His eyes crossed. She looked glorious, the flickering fire covering her lush body in a blush of gold.
Wearing nothing but heels, which he still thought pregnant women shouldn’t wear, and a come-hither smile, Nikki planted a hand on her hip and purred, “Happy Valentine’s Day, my husband.”
Damn, she’d just hijacked his plans. Chase stripped in record time, then closed the gap between them and scooped her up. “Happy Valentine’s Day, wife.”
REVIEW
My 5 Star Review
I received this book from the touring host for an honest review.
A wonderful contemporary romance you get lost in as you learn more about the Fitzgerald men and their women. This time Chase was under the microscope, his life highlighted while recovering from an accident that happened almost a year back in his restaurant; still searching for the arsonist from that fateful night, which caused him to loose his dream and his eyes. In the process his fiance walked out on him which left him devastated and hurt.
Chase was every woman's dream, sexy, if the pics in this blog hop is any indication - **smile** -, talented, head strong with a love for food and horses. Following his heart where it matters with enough stubbornness to make him a winner in every part of his life. But yet his fear for fires made him fearful for the kitchen and cooking, avoiding his first love which affected his life greatly.
When he met Nikki, it seems he had found his match. Nikki was sassy, stubborn, independent, brilliant and out to prove her sister's innocence. Not willing to stand down to this cowboy when Chase refused to accept her assistance at the Ranch. Right from the start these two stubborn heads clashed; making a good opening for the book.
At first he thought she was there for one thing only; to get in his bed. Well, soon it was the other way around and he'd to do a lot of convincing to get her in his bed. From the beginning the attraction was undeniable and these two's side steppes just heightened the passion simmering between them, even more as they refuse to accept the unavoidable. There was no denying it, lust and love would catch them sooner or later, and boy what an exchange it was - orgasmic.
With Dee's life in a balance, fighting to stay alive after she ended up with to many burning wounds that she'd to be comatose to receive the necessary treatments, and with the nagging lawsuits hanging over her; Nikki refused to accept her sister's fate and went on a search for the truth. She not only found this hunk of a cowboy in Montana, but also had to deal with her fear for horses, overcoming it while working on a farm; as a city girl it was a daunting task, but; I did mention she was stubborn, right? **smile**.
While designing a website for the ranch she learned more about Chase and his family, how they supported each other and their love for the land; their struggles on the ranch and problems with the mares in the breeding program.
The characters were colorful and supportive as these two worked out their differences, the fears and the lies and secrets tried to pull them apart, but with a lot of help from Mrs B and Winston things were under control.
Great story with a wonderfully laid out plot that would keep your nose in this book till the end. Filled with romance, secrets, supportive family and an ex-fiance that tried her best to get him back. Who will win?
Read the book...chuckle.
I received this book from the touring host for an honest review.
A wonderful contemporary romance you get lost in as you learn more about the Fitzgerald men and their women. This time Chase was under the microscope, his life highlighted while recovering from an accident that happened almost a year back in his restaurant; still searching for the arsonist from that fateful night, which caused him to loose his dream and his eyes. In the process his fiance walked out on him which left him devastated and hurt.
Chase was every woman's dream, sexy, if the pics in this blog hop is any indication - **smile** -, talented, head strong with a love for food and horses. Following his heart where it matters with enough stubbornness to make him a winner in every part of his life. But yet his fear for fires made him fearful for the kitchen and cooking, avoiding his first love which affected his life greatly.
When he met Nikki, it seems he had found his match. Nikki was sassy, stubborn, independent, brilliant and out to prove her sister's innocence. Not willing to stand down to this cowboy when Chase refused to accept her assistance at the Ranch. Right from the start these two stubborn heads clashed; making a good opening for the book.
At first he thought she was there for one thing only; to get in his bed. Well, soon it was the other way around and he'd to do a lot of convincing to get her in his bed. From the beginning the attraction was undeniable and these two's side steppes just heightened the passion simmering between them, even more as they refuse to accept the unavoidable. There was no denying it, lust and love would catch them sooner or later, and boy what an exchange it was - orgasmic.
With Dee's life in a balance, fighting to stay alive after she ended up with to many burning wounds that she'd to be comatose to receive the necessary treatments, and with the nagging lawsuits hanging over her; Nikki refused to accept her sister's fate and went on a search for the truth. She not only found this hunk of a cowboy in Montana, but also had to deal with her fear for horses, overcoming it while working on a farm; as a city girl it was a daunting task, but; I did mention she was stubborn, right? **smile**.
While designing a website for the ranch she learned more about Chase and his family, how they supported each other and their love for the land; their struggles on the ranch and problems with the mares in the breeding program.
The characters were colorful and supportive as these two worked out their differences, the fears and the lies and secrets tried to pull them apart, but with a lot of help from Mrs B and Winston things were under control.
Great story with a wonderfully laid out plot that would keep your nose in this book till the end. Filled with romance, secrets, supportive family and an ex-fiance that tried her best to get him back. Who will win?
Read the book...chuckle.
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