Emory faces
life’s challenges at the one place that’s never failed her, the ballet
barre. But even the barre can’t steady
her when fate brings her face-to-face with her old college flame, Mason, who’s
hoping to return to the NFL after a career-threatening injury. Before they can surrender to their sexual
desires and find salvation in each other’s arms, they need to come to terms
with their past. Mason must confront the
demons that have set him on a path of self-destruction, while Emory must decide
whether to keep her painful secrets locked away, or expose them and risk losing
the love of her life. But nothing can
prepare Mason for what Emory has kept hidden, or the possibility that he
himself may be to blame for the very secrets she keeps – and why they continue
to haunt her.
Teaser excerpt:
“So, little miss, want to
fess up to what you were doing yesterday?”
“Well, it depends,” she
said. “Before or after, I threw my
half-naked body at Mason?”
Wesley dropped the
knife. “Excuse me?”
Tomás raised his eyebrows
and gave her a smile. “It was just for a
little while,” she said playfully.
“How little?” Wesley munched
on his biscuit.
“Not too long.”
“How naked?”
“I told you -- about half.”
“Which half?”
“A little of both.”
“Both breasts?”
“No. Top and bottom.”
“Is that so?” Wesley took a sip of his drink, thoughtfully
considering what she’d said, like he was some kind of philosopher. “Any action?”
“I tried.”
“How hard?”
“Pretty hard.”
“Was he?” Wesley grinned at Tomás and took another bite
of his biscuit.
“Shut up,” she said
blushing. “We decided it was best to
take things slow.”
“That’s too bad,” Wesley
said, and Tomás slapped his arm. “In all
seriousness, I’m happy for you.”
“Me too,” Emory said, rising
from the table with her and Tomás’ plates.
Wesley grabbed her shoulder
and whispered in her ear, “Did you tell him?”
Emory shook her head walking to the sink, and Wesley shot her a
disapproving look. Tomás eyed them both
curiously. “He deserves to know!”
Tomás mouthed to Wesley,
“Know what?” Wesley shook his head that
it was none of his business.
“No lectures, Wesley.” She scrubbed the plates. “Let me enjoy myself and Mason before I ruin
it.”
“You need to stop running,”
Wesley said.
“I’ll stop when you stop.”
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