One dark moment was all it took to turn
twenty-four-year-old Dominic Kinkaide's world black. On the night of his
high school graduation, a single incident changed him forever, and he
became a hardened man-famous in the eyes of the
world, but tortured inside. Now all he cares about is losing himself in
the roles that he plays.
At twenty-three years old, Jacey Vincent doesn't realize how much her father's indifference has affected her. She is proof that sometimes it isn't one specific moment that wrecks a person, but an absence of moments. She tries to find acceptance in the arms of men to fill the void-a plan that has worked just fine for her, until she meets Dominic. When jaded Dominic and strong-willed Jacey are thrown together, the combination of his secrets and her issues turns their attraction into the perfect storm. It could change their lives for good-if it doesn't tear them both apart…
At twenty-three years old, Jacey Vincent doesn't realize how much her father's indifference has affected her. She is proof that sometimes it isn't one specific moment that wrecks a person, but an absence of moments. She tries to find acceptance in the arms of men to fill the void-a plan that has worked just fine for her, until she meets Dominic. When jaded Dominic and strong-willed Jacey are thrown together, the combination of his secrets and her issues turns their attraction into the perfect storm. It could change their lives for good-if it doesn't tear them both apart…
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Courtney Cole is a New York Times and USA Today
bestselling author who lives near Lake Michigan with her family. She's
always working on her next project... or staring dreamily out her office
window. To learn more about her, please
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Excerpt for Be the First to Fall week:
He laughs, a velvety sound. “Babe, I could show you a bunch of things you’ve never done.
And I guarantee, you’d like every one of them.”
For some reason, I have no doubt of that. It’s an exciting thought.
He bends his head and nips at my neck, then soothes the bite with a soft suck. His lips, so
soft and smooth, ease the pain of the bite away. His nearness is intoxicating and everything
about him screams that he is capable of so many things… things that would please me… things
that would embarrass me in the light of day.
But still, I don’t move. I stay right with him, my gaze frozen on his.
Keeping his eyes on mine, he slowly dips his head and plunges his tongue into my mouth,
completely plundering it, consuming me yet again. It’s like he can’t kiss me without devastating
all of my senses at once, annihilating my thoughts and causing my blood to throb as it all races
toward one destination… the V between my legs.
Right where I ache for him.
He’s like a drug….and one taste just isn’t enough.
I open up my mouth and breathe around his lips, sucking in air, grasping at his back and
pulling him closer. He reaches back and grabs my hands, holding them together at my wrists
and pinning them over my head against the plexi-glass gondola cage. I’m trapped here with
him, yet there’s no place I’d rather be.
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