Madison Waters knew exactly what she wanted
to do with her life. She was already working for one of the most prestigious
law firms in Boston as a research assistant, and in a few short months, she
would finally graduate from Harvard and collect her law degree. Everything
Madison had worked so hard for, was well within her reach.
But when Madison has to take an unexpected trip back home, she's blindsided by the one thing she'd never planned on.
Desperate to escape his wicked past, Holden Brooks moved to Madison's hometown five years ago. It was a struggle at first, but he eventually overcame the demons that nearly destroyed him back in Texas. Holden is in a good place in his life and love is the very last thing on his mind.
Everything changes the moment their two paths collide and they soon find out, fate has a plan of its own.
You never know when love will come along and change...everything.
But when Madison has to take an unexpected trip back home, she's blindsided by the one thing she'd never planned on.
Desperate to escape his wicked past, Holden Brooks moved to Madison's hometown five years ago. It was a struggle at first, but he eventually overcame the demons that nearly destroyed him back in Texas. Holden is in a good place in his life and love is the very last thing on his mind.
Everything changes the moment their two paths collide and they soon find out, fate has a plan of its own.
You never know when love will come along and change...everything.
Author Bio:
I've worked in
property management for the last decade. Married to my soul mate and gentle
giant for 12 years, the man has never been, nor will he ever be, the romantic
type. However, we still have a very passionate marriage and we love each other
fiercely. We have two beautiful children who drive us absolutely insane, but we
love them dearly and we are certain our life would suck without them.
I love music. I have a broad range of taste so I listen to all genres, but I love country the most.
Most of my friends and family will tell you that I'm a bit loud. I take that back...I'm very LOUD. I tend to always say what others are thinking and I never sugarcoat anything.
Writing has given me the release I've been craving all of these years. An outlet to express myself the way I want to, the way I need to. It's like therapy for me and my life was forever changed the moment I typed that first line.
I love music. I have a broad range of taste so I listen to all genres, but I love country the most.
Most of my friends and family will tell you that I'm a bit loud. I take that back...I'm very LOUD. I tend to always say what others are thinking and I never sugarcoat anything.
Writing has given me the release I've been craving all of these years. An outlet to express myself the way I want to, the way I need to. It's like therapy for me and my life was forever changed the moment I typed that first line.
Excerpt:
Without another moment’s hesitation, I marched
myself outside. The screen door closed with a loud thwack behind me as I closed
the distance between the house and my jeep. When he twisted his head at sound
of the slamming door, my determined boots skidded to an abrupt halt, causing
loose gravel to crunch heavily beneath my feet.
Paralyzing
blue eyes held me in place, stunning me with their raw beauty. I had no idea
what to compare them to, but they were unlike any color I’d ever seen before, and
far more beautiful than any sky or ocean.
Whoa.
It was sticky hot outside today. The
humidity in the air had beads of sweat tickling my upper lip, but there was no
denying the chill bumps that pebbled across my skin as those striking blue eyes
roamed my body. Standing to face me properly, his tan arms flexed impressively
as he wiped his filthy hands with a greasy rag. The sight of a man doing that
should absolutely not be a turn on.
But God help me…it was.
Well-worn jeans rested low on his
lean hips, forcing my lips to part on a sigh. I was drinking in as much of him
as I could.
So why was I still so damn thirsty?
His dirty ball cap was pulled down low on his
brow, but not low enough to conceal those gorgeous blues. They were big and
bright and they shined back at me like a beacon in a storm. I licked my parched
lips in appreciation at the beautiful man standing before me. His perfect lips
turned up at the corners and I knew it right then.
I was in deep shit.
That smile could definitely be
defined as a panty dropper. I’d never had an urge such as this. I felt so drawn
to this stranger, and for reasons I could not even begin to comprehend, I
wanted to reach out and touch him. My hands flexed at my sides. I wanted to do
a hell of a lot more than just touch him. Thankfully my mind finally sent
warning signals to the rest of my body. I was standing there, gawking at him,
like a lust crazed fool. “Who the hell are you?”
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