Mr. Buff
By April Angel
Genre: Erotic Romance
Book Description:
Every morning,
Alexandra drinks in the sexy vision of Mr. Buff through his office window
across the street. He takes his workouts seriously, and Alexandra never misses
the opportunity to see him return, sweaty and pumped, to his office suite to
shower. Turns out Andrew enjoys the view just as much as she does and can’t
take his eyes off the woman who makes his blood roar.
But when Alexandra bumps into Mr. Buff at a club, things go from visual to physical. And much to her delight, she learns that Mr. Buff is really Mr. Dominant. She loves spending time with him and getting to know him the way nature intended, but she’s looking for more than a fling. How’s she supposed to make Mr. Buff realize he’s Mr. Right?
But when Alexandra bumps into Mr. Buff at a club, things go from visual to physical. And much to her delight, she learns that Mr. Buff is really Mr. Dominant. She loves spending time with him and getting to know him the way nature intended, but she’s looking for more than a fling. How’s she supposed to make Mr. Buff realize he’s Mr. Right?
Excerpt:
“So? What’s he doing? Come on, come on. Stop
holding out already.” The soft, feminine voice on the other end of the line
whined like a child.
Alexandra rolled her eyes and tried not to
smile. Why in the world had she decided to tell Nina about Mr. Buff? Every
morning, like clockwork, she’d get a call from her best friend and cousin
requesting updates. Wound up and ready to pant, she looked into the office
right across the street.
The large, sparkling glass windows on both
buildings allowed her to view the man walking around. She drank in the sight of
the large, buff body, hence the name Mr. Buff. The man definitely took his
workouts to heart.
“Alex! What’s Mr. Buff doing now, chica? Tell me
please, please, pretty pleeease?” Her fiery cousin, Nina, was a pain in the
neck when she thought she was missing out on something good—especially
information about one sexy, half-naked man, a man currently running long
fingers through his impeccably cut hair.
Alex watched a few locks fall across his
forehead. “Not much. He’s about to put his shirt on.”
“Crap. Listen, I have to go, but you have to
record this stuff on your phone and e-mail it to me. Stop being so selfish and
share. You know I don’t have a man right now. I can use all the visual
stimulation I can get.”
She hung up on her cousin’s laughter and
continued watching the top contestant to fulfill all her fantasies dress. Under
an idyllic trance, she visualized the rest of him when he was in the shower.
Excitement hurled through her at the thought of getting a peek at Mr. Buff in
the wet room. A streak of unbidden desire whisked through her veins and raced
down to her cunt.
Her brain, better than any digital calendar, had
recorded his schedule down to the minute. Each morning, he walked into his
office wearing his workout gear. In running shorts and tank top, his body
glistened with perspiration. Every time she got a glimpse of all that
sweat-covered brawn, her nipples pebbled.
In wide-eyed enthrallment, she watched him head
into the bathroom attached to his office to shower. Every single day it was the
same. He walked out in his suit pants but never the shirt. She wondered if he
had some kind of conspiracy against her hormones. The display of contracting muscle
made her breath hitch.
His powerful back and amazing, tight ass were
sending out Morse code signals, beguiling and inciting her interest.
His white, tailored dress shirt cut the visual
feast short. She had to bite back the urge to scream. Not that he would hear
her, but her coworkers sure would.
Why not just go over there and ask the man out?
Typically, she would have done that already. Found out his name, instead of
just calling the poor, sexy, strapping creature Mr. Buff, at the very least.
“Go after what you want” was her motto in every aspect of her life; she was a
self-assured woman. Until recently, she didn’t lack self-confidence. Thanks to
her ex, her confidence had taken a whipping some months back.
Jerk-off Jack had been cheating, and the
confrontation that followed was not pretty. Questions that had never existed
before rose with his words: “You’re a control freak, Alexandra. No man wants a
woman telling him what to do in the sack. Sometimes I want to be the one
leading. You’re too aggressive. You’re a good fuck, but not someone I could
ever be with long term. I even wonder if you’re faking it at times.” Oh yeah,
Jerk-off Jack had definitely let loose.
Would she be able to find a man who would want
her, deal with her for who she was and not try to change her? At thirty-three
she was tired of the dating scene. Was it so wrong that she wanted to meet someone
and maybe settle down?
Alexandria refocused her mind, her vision still
glued to Mr. Buff. Oh shit. He was watching her. Heat crawled across her skin
and settled over her cheeks. Embarrassed, she gave him the usual small smile
and microsecond wave.
His wicked grin turned the man from handsome to
outright gorgeous when he waved back. Balling and holding papers in a death
grip, she dropped her gaze. All she needed was for the man to think she had
some kind of sick fetish for watching him.
Guest Post:
Guest Post:
Mr. Buff – Setting
When I was plotting Mr. Buff, NYC immediately came to mind.
I was inspired by the tall glass buildings where you can see into the one
across the street as if you were in the same room. So it make it easy for me to
visualize both Andrew and Alex working somewhere in Manhattan. Then we have him
going from the gym to his office. I see this all the time with men leaving the
24 gym and heading to their office buildings to shower and work. The club was a
great idea. Down in Soho, Chelsea and the Village, you will find some great
clubs that cater to all kinds of patrons. This was my idea of a new club that
attracted not just the young crowd, but also the singles looking to try
something new. I live in NYC. I work here and I commute every day. So it was
easy to visualize where I would do things with my couple. I have set other
stories in more rural areas, but Mr. Buff was a definite NYC book.
The Review:
Contemporary. Sus/Myst
M/F. B/D/S/M. Anal Play. Spanking
Reviewer: Victoria Storm
Alexandra has been hurt by her ex but she finds herself obsessing over a hot body and she finally gets to meet him unexpectedly. She is fascinated to say least but her walls are up and she is unsure if she should let them down.
Andrew has it all, money, brains, success and a hot body but he sees someone that turns him on and she is involved. Patience has its reward and they finally meet and the sparks fly in so many ways.
Fantastic sex abounds, boundaries are stretched and new highs are obtained. Passions are explosive and ever so rewarding.
5 stars
The Review:
Contemporary. Sus/Myst
M/F. B/D/S/M. Anal Play. Spanking
Reviewer: Victoria Storm
Alexandra has been hurt by her ex but she finds herself obsessing over a hot body and she finally gets to meet him unexpectedly. She is fascinated to say least but her walls are up and she is unsure if she should let them down.
Andrew has it all, money, brains, success and a hot body but he sees someone that turns him on and she is involved. Patience has its reward and they finally meet and the sparks fly in so many ways.
Fantastic sex abounds, boundaries are stretched and new highs are obtained. Passions are explosive and ever so rewarding.
5 stars
About the Author:
April Angel (also writes as Milly Taiden) was born in the
prettiest part of the Caribbean known as the Dominican Republic. She grew up
between New York, Florida and Massachusetts. Currently, she resides in New York
City with her husband, bossy young son and their little dog Speedy.
She’s addicted to shopping for shoes, chocolate (but who isn’t?)
and Dunkin Donuts coffee.
A bookworm when she can get her hands on a good story, she loves
reading all Mina Carter, Cynthia Eden and Dianne Duvall among others.
You can visit her at: http://millytaiden.com
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