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Here's from One More Night. Love this book. Hope you do, too.
One More Night by Wendi Zwaduk
1Night Stand Series
Contemporary, Short Story
M/F, Anal Sex
From Decadent Publishing
Fear can blind. Will
love show the way in the dark? All it takes is one more night...
Three years ago, Jenna ran away from what should have been the
best night of her life. Letting her fear and shame get in the way of true
happiness has haunted her ever since. It’s time to move on and put the past
behind her. A date through the 1Night Stand service is the perfect opportunity
to start living life again.
When the love of his life slipped through his fingers, Drake hated to
let her go. A near-death accident prevented him from going after her. But after
three years of recovery and waiting, he’s ready to take back what’s his, and
he’ll do whatever it takes to keep her from running again.
Can Madame Eve work a miracle or will love lose out to pride
and fear?
Available here:
Decadent Publishing:
Smashwords: http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/239957
AllRomance Ebooks: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-onemorenight-957408-147.html
EXCERPT:
“Hello,
Jenna.”
Holy
shit, he is my date. A lump
formed in her throat and she stared at the man at the bottom of the stairs. Drake
Martin. The bane of her existence and the only man she’d never been able to
get out of her mind.
She
tripped down the final step and lurched forward. Instead of hitting the ground,
she sagged into his arms and bit back a cry before righting herself. So much
for confidence and poise. Few situations handed her curveballs the way being
with him did.
With
one clumsy move on her part and his answering grin, he managed to wipe out the
aplomb she’d fought so hard to learn. “Steps are still your downfall, aren’t
they?” He brushed a curl from her eyes. “I forgot how beautiful you are.”
He’d
shaken something deep down inside her. The part of her she thought she’d buried
when she walked away from him—the bad girl who let go of her past and craved
his sensual punishment. “How did…?” Damn it. She hadn’t meant to sound
clueless. “I mean, hi.”
“Hello,
sweetheart. How did what?” His brows rose. “How did you end up here? That’s my
fault.” Drake shrugged and the corner of his mouth curled into a half smile.
“The airport has memories for us. I thought it was fitting.”
“Actually,
I wanted to know how Madame Eve knew to have the plane bring me here—to you.”
Her chest heaved and she took a few long breaths to calm down. “I haven’t told
anyone.”
He
inched closer to her, enough that his breath skittered on her skin. His eyes
darkened. “I told her.”
Being
around him was too dangerous. He knew things about her that no one else knew,
especially where to cut the deepest. Even with all she’s learned since they’d
been apart, trusting him still scared her. But damn, she wanted to fall into
his arms. And not by accident.
Throwing
her hands in the air, she shook her head. “Well, I’m here.”
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