Title: The Fall of Troy (The Odyssey Duet Book #1)
Author: Dr. Rebecca Sharp
Genre: Contemporary Romance
From bestselling author Dr. Rebecca Sharp comes an enemies-to-lovers epic romance with a forbidden twist…
Love is angry. Love is blind.
Love is envious and loathful.
And I loathed Léo Baudin. My new art professor. My enemy.
I didn’t move to Rhode Island for this. I came to forget the Troian Milanovic I’d left behind and start fresh where the damage and betrayal couldn’t follow.
But Professor Baudin wouldn’t let me.
Cold. Caustic. Captivating. He didn’t just push my buttons…
He lit them all up with the indifferent smirk of an aristocratic French asshole.
But how much I loathed him only made my need for him stronger. To have him would be either victory or loss. There would be no compromise.
To have him would be war.
So I fought back. But I was Troy, and he was the wooden horse, full of dangerous secrets I never saw coming.
I was the one who invited him inside my walls, celebrating without seeing through his disguise. And under the cover of darkness, he laid siege to my body, my mind, and finally, my heart.
The first may be a myth, but this time the history books would show that if Troy fell, it was with her all.
The Fall of Troy is the first book in the Odyssey Duet.
Title: The Judgment of Paris (The Odyssey Duet Book #2)
Author: Dr. Rebecca Sharp
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Love is honorable but selfish. Love is a record of my wrongs.
Love had fractured in trials but held on for the truth.
And the truth was he’d hurt me, yet I loved him.
He’d left me, yet I followed him.
But I was done with Léo Baudin.
And as soon as the semester was over, I would be done with Paris.
But until then, I would learn the rest of his secrets.
The ones they whispered about behind his back. The ones that had the entire city watching his every move. The ones that held him hostage.
But to know his secrets meant to know him. And to know him was to fall further for the man who’d already hurt me so much.
I hated him for breaking my heart, but I should’ve learned by now that the things we loathe become the things we love.
And just when I thought there was nothing left to keep us apart, the ghosts of his past came back to life with a truth neither of us could have expected.
And lies that neither of us could imagine.
As each layer unraveled, the choice between power and wisdom and love grew greater. And the consequences of our decision would be the judgment of this city.
But when all else fails, love always hopes.
Against all odds, love always perseveres.
The Judgment of Paris is the second book in the Odyssey Duet. It is necessary to read The Fall of Troy (Book 1) first.
Get ready for Leo’s Love Note….it’s pretty epic!
Keep reading to see the full Love Note!
Troy,
It’s in the earliest morning hours that I wonder if I’ve dreamt this whole life. The times when I check on our daughter and son sleeping, the times when I simply sit and stare at you. Perhaps I am un bête to do so, but I don’t care. I look at you… at our life… because it feels too miraculous to be real.
Today, the world celebrates my opening exhibition at the Louvre.
So that is why I’m writing you this letter tonight. So, in the morning, I can wake you with it. So, I can peel back the covers pulled across you and feast on your body while you read these lines.
Even now, I see your tits are hard against the sheet, knowing I’ll be coming for them soon. But for now, my hand is rubbing over my hard cock to keep the beast at bay because I want to let you sleep. And because watching you for these few minutes makes the pleasure of touching you… tasting you… taking you… even more exquisite.
When you get to this point, I’m sure my tongue will already be devouring your sweet pink nipple. Tasting that small velvet peak drives me insane. Rabid. That’s probably why you tease me with them.
But before today transpires, I need you to know that when I look at what I’ve created, it all pales in comparison to you.
Even when you were my student, you intrigued me and impressed me with your ability to create with such raw, vibrant emotion. And then, you went and created something in me that surpassed any and all expectation. It surpassed reason and rationality. Mon Dieu, it surpassed the realm of reality.
You created a violent need for something more than revenge. You created a violent need to love where I’d been hell-bent on only hate. You created a future for a man who would’ve remained defined by his past.
You created a masterpiece with nothing but your love.
And then, your beautiful body created two perfect children. And I didn’t know it was possible for my life to feel so full of wonder.
By now, I know I won’t have been able to resist sliding my mouth down between your legs. I can’t stop myself. I starve between the moments when I have your warm, wet pussy against my lips.
And each time, like right now, I devour you because your pleasure is my greatest creation. I lick over your little swollen clit, I shove my tongue deep inside your tight cunt, because, no matter what masterpieces of mine hang on any museum wall, it is your body and what I create in it… with it… for it… that is the thing I’m proudest of.
I create your moans. I create your cries. I create your screams. And I create your orgasms where you cling to me like I’m the only thing that can hold you together while breaking you apart.
And now, like so many times, as your body shakes and shudders, my mouth finds its way to your tattoo – the one I have redefined.
In the things we loathe become the things we love.
And having your love as I wedge my cock deep inside you is enough to both build and break a man.
So, this is where my letter will have to stop. I’ll be taking it from you in order to claim your full attention as I claim every inch of your sweet pussy.
But know that no matter what today signifies or what honors tomorrow might bestow, you are the greatest masterpiece of my entire life.
Je t’aime. I love you.
In the things we loathe become the things we love.
And in the things we love become the things that make life worth living.
All because of you, Troy.
My wife.
My creator.
My love.
Ma petite.
Eternally yours,
Léo
Dr. Rebecca Sharp, while using a pen name, is actually a doctor living in Pennsylvania with her husband – the love of her life.
She enjoys working in her practice with her father as well as letting her creativity run free as an author. Growing up she’s always loved a good love story and finally decided to give writing one of her own a go.
After graduating with her doctoral degree, she now enjoys spending that thing called free time traveling with her husband, cooking, and knitting.
