A liar…
Three weeks ago, James Maxwell’s wife died in a car
accident, but he hasn’t been able to tell his five-year old daughter the
heartbreaking truth behind her mother's death. Instead, he packs them up and
leaves for a summer resort in upstate New York to spend a few peaceful weeks
and to gradually break the news. But a spirited and outspoken maid at the
resort has figured out his secret.
A hater…
After witnessing her mother’s violent death at the hands of
her stepfather, Madison Smith has turned aimless and bitter toward the
world—men, in particular. Her dead-end job at the local resort and her
convenient girlfriend barely keep Madison from falling apart. When she meets
James, however, she’s driven to protect his child from the darkness she sees
inside him.
A forbidden kiss…
But Madison doesn’t expect to find that very darkness
irresistible. Drowning in guilt and memories, neither does James expect to be
drawn to the sharp-witted woman who has made his life miserable. When their
tempers flare, a brutal kiss triggers a need that blurs the lines of hate and
desire. As their lust spins out of control, they must decide if their
attraction is worth fighting for or if love is the real enemy.
Please Note: This book is intended for mature audience. 18+
ONLY.
Excerpt:
A liar…a hater…a forbidden kiss…
My arm had begun to feel numb. I forgot to breathe as I looked at him. He could really hurt me. I knew this in my heart. He could really do it. My fear kicked into high gear. Please no. I didn’t think I could go through that again. Turned out people like me could be scared of some things, too. Surprise, my subconscious chanted, weakly.
I tried to free myself. “Let me go.”
He brought me even closer and puffed his stale breath on my face. I fought hard not to gag. His chest wasn’t touching mine, but one deep breath and it would brush. I stopped breathing.
A soft flick, a caress resonated on my skin where he’d grabbed me. It was so soft that it could’ve been air touching my skin, but I knew it was him. He was circling his thumb on my arm. My heart pounded, furious, afraid, and with a tinge of excitement. In the next second, the caress was gone like I’d dreamt it.
I struggled harder. “Let me go!” And then I broke down and uttered a word I hadn’t spoken like I meant it in a long while. “Please.”
My stories are grey-shaded and NC-17. I write what I love to read. And what I love to read is always twisted and angsty and emotional. My characters desperately need therapy. They tend to kiss a lot too, among other naughty things.
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