What are the Reviewers Saying?

* “… an emotion packed story… The characters in Second Chances are well developed, the storyline interesting and the love scenes steamy. Logan is probably one of the sexiest lovers that I have ever read about - I highly recommend reading Second Chances!” 5 Lips by Kerin @ Two Lips Reviews

* “… a heartwarming tale of two individuals who both tragically lost their spouses and went on with their lives the best way they could. Amber and Logan have an awesome sexual chemistry… Jayelle Drewry writes excellent stories full of emotions that readers will not be able to put down.” 4.5 Blue Ribbons by Chrissy Dionne @ Romance Junkies

* "WOW! Is all I can say about the prologue of Second Chances… This book is masterfully written with step by step detail, not missing a beat…  This is a brilliant book." John Thompson @ TCM Reviews

* "... an extraordinary, powerful and unforgettable novel about two wonderful people that become real right before your very eyes. Ms. Drewry’s sensuous voice and descriptive pen outline a tale that hooked this reader from the start… " 5 Hearts by Janalee @ Love Romances and More

* ”Jayelle Drewry did a great job in this book by bringing together two characters so in need of love… Second Chances has it all from hope and love to even the dream of having a life with your true love. Congratulations to Jayelle Drewry for creating such a wonderful tale about having a second chance at love…” 4 Angels by Lena C. @ Fallen Angels Reviews

Amber led the way to the living room. Logan placed himself in the middle of the sofa. Kicking off her shoes, Amber pulled her feet up beneath her, and curled up on one end of the couch. Then, doing what most women have been doing since the invention of the remote, she cut on the television and handed the remote to Logan. Settling back, the remote in one hand while the other was on the back of the couch stretched out toward Amber, he quickly surfed the channels.

"Okay. We have Arnold in an action."

"Don't think so." Amber didn't see how that would create any kind of mood.

"Julia in a romantic comedy." Logan didn't sound too thrilled.

"Seen it."

"Figures." At that comment, Amber threw a pillow at him.

"Pacino in a drama."

"Sounds good." Amber liked Pacino. She had never seen him act in a bad one.

Logan surfed a few more channels. He had seen it. Plus, it wouldn't set the mood he was looking for.

"Wait! Wait! Go back." Amber sat up in excitement.

Logan flipped back to the oldies channel.

"Rock Hudson and Doris Day! I love this movie. She thinks he is a playboy and hates him. But he wants to go out with her, so he pretends to be somebody else. This is one of my favorite movies."

Shrugging, Logan tossed the remote on the coffee table. He didn't plan on watching too much of the movie anyway. Settling back, he waited for the movie to begin, and for Amber to relax.

An hour later, Amber was curled up by his side; his arm was around her shoulders. Surprisingly Logan was enjoying the movie and all thoughts of seduction were put on the backburner of his mind. Yet those thoughts came rushing back when Amber threw him an amused look at Rock's phony southern accent. He took in her laughing eyes and smiling lips and suddenly, he wanted to taste those inviting lips. His arm tightened.

When Amber felt his hold tighten around her shoulders, she looked up into Logan's face. Seeing the serious expression in his eyes, the smile slipped from her lips. He's going to kiss me. The muscles in her stomach tightened in anticipation. She closed her eyes.

The touch was so soft, so gentle. His lips moved slowly, gently across hers. It was a get-to-know-you kiss. Soft, sweet. Amber let out a sigh of pleasure as Logan pulled back. She opened her eyes. He was starring intently into her face. Smiling, she brought her hand up to cup his cheek. That was all the invitation he needed.

The next kiss was hot, aggressive. Open lips over open lips. He caressed her tongue and pulled it into his mouth. He toyed with her; he laved the inside of her mouth. He lost himself in the taste and sensation of the kiss.

Oh, God. The feelings were stunning. The taste of him was overwhelming. He was devestating. Curling her arms around his neck, Amber kissed him back. She poured all of her pent up desires into the kiss. One kiss turned into another, then another. Amber whimpered. Logan groaned.

Logan pressed forward until Amber was lying on the couch and he was on top of her. He wedged a leg between hers until his thigh was pushing against the juncture of her legs. Threading his fingers through her hair, Logan clasped her head between his hands. Holding her still for his kisses, he spread them across her face and down her neck. A sweet spot behind her ear caught his attention. From there he wandered to her ear. Biting the lobe, licking the sting.

His breath in her ear caused goose bumps to pop up all over her body, and her nipples tightened painfully. Amber arched her hips up into Logan. She clenched her thighs around Logan's leg. Pulling his lips back to hers, she kissed him. Sweeping inside his mouth. Sucking his tongue in rhythm to the movement of her pelvis.

Groaning, Logan shifted to fit his hips between her thighs. He pressed his arousal against her and picked up on the rhythm Amber had begun. All thoughts, plans, fled from his head. He was ruled by emotion, sensation. He wanted to sink into her, be part of her. Cupping both breasts with his hands, he brushed his thumbs over the erect nipples. Then he lightly pinched them, causing an involuntary cry to escape form Amber. Working his way down her throat with open mouth kisses, he began unbuttoning her shirt.

Spreading her shirt open, Amber lay before him in a delicate white lace bra. The undergarment pushed up her breast; they looked as if they were begging for his kisses, his touch. Slipping both hands under the cups, Logan gently massaged them, squeezed them. Pulling them free, he suckled one while thumbing the other.

Amber ground her pelvis against him, rubbing up and down against the stiff length of his erection. It was like an itch she couldn't scratch. A constant ache that wouldn't stop until it was addressed. Whimpering, Amber angled her hips so when Logan thrust down, it placed pressure against the covered folds of her vagina. Her jeans provided no true protection. Rather the thick inseam was forced between her vaginal lips until it pressed against her clit. The first stroke was an explosion of sensation. The simultaneous stimulation of her breasts and clit was driving her insane. But it didn't satisfy the itch, the need for more. She was close, so close, to orgasm. Amber clawed his back, and clinched his hair, much like a cat. More, she wanted more.

Amber's reaction was like adding gas to an inferno. There was a loud rushing sound in Logan's ears. Inside. Inside. Inside. The thought beat in his brain in time with the beat of his heart. With desperate fingers he unbuttoned her jeans. The rasp of the zipper couldn't be heard over their heavy breathing. Circling his fingers on each side of Amber's hips, Logan pulled her jeans and panties down in one long swoop. Sitting back on his heels, he propped her knees up and finished pulling her pants down to her ankles. He froze, taking in the sight. Light curling hair covered her glistening nether lips. He could smell her arousal. It was intoxicating.

Amber opened her eyes and the dazed look in them sent Logan over the edge. Rearing up, Logan worked to open his jeans with trembling hands. Finally, he was able to push them over his hips, and his erection sprang free. It immediately rose up to touch his belly button.

Still on his knees, Logan reached down with one hand to separate her pussy lips. She was slippery to the touch, ready. Using his other hand, he bent forward and guided the head of his penis to her opening. He tried to push in, but her flesh was too tight, and wouldn't let him in. He groaned at the thought of how tight she would be. Slowly, he rubbed his thick head against her opening, lubricating himself with her. Soon his pre-come mixed with her juices, and they both could hear the faint squish of his penis as he pressed forward.

If he didn't fuck her soon, Amber knew she was going to go mad. The teasing of his penis was tormenting. She wanted to feel him deep inside her. She knew it was going to be a tight squeeze, maybe a little painful, but it was worth it. To feel him buried balls deep, that was what she wanted.

When Logan began pressing forward, Amber planted her feet firmly beside his hips and thrust upward. An involuntary cry escaped from her lips. It was a tight fit. He filled her to the point of pain. The broad length of him forged its way deep inside, forcing her vaginal walls to open for him. She tried to pull back slightly, to ease the pressure. But Logan wouldn't let her.

Logan leaned forward on one elbow, thumbing her clit with his free hand. He didn't thrust, just methodically rubbed her clit until the pain was gone, until she squirmed against him. Satisfied that she was ready, he planted his other elbow beside her head. Looking into her eyes, he began to thrust.

Hot, tight, sweet pussy. Nothing in the world felt like it. Her vaginal muscles pulled at him, milked him. Logan knew he wasn't going to last long. He could already feel his orgasm building up in his balls. But, he wasn't going to leave her hanging. He mama had raised him to put ladies first. She hadn't meant sex. But hell, it was a great motto and the ladies loved it.

He angled his hips, so he thrust against her clit on every down stroke. Every pull out dragged along the sweet bud. The constant stimulation had Amber clawing his back, forcefully grinding against him.

Amber couldn't take it anymore. Closing her eyes, she let out a wail as she came. Lights exploded behind her eyelids. The rush was long and powerful. She shuddered as the orgasm ripped through her. Then, when the feeling became too much, she bit him.

The sharp sting of her teeth sent Logan over the edge. Gripping her hips tightly, he thrust into her three, four more times. Buried to the hilt, he came in huge spurts. The release caused his body to jerk and he shuddered with each throb of his ejaculation.