Sometimes love is just around the corner
Seeking
peace while he decides between prestigious job offers, burned-out
lawyer Matt Powell rents his boyhood vacation home at the Jersey shore
on a nostalgic whim. However, discovering the lovely widow next door is
his childhood best friend, Katie Vanburen, complicates everything. His
old love for her hits hard, but this time around his feelings are
anything but innocent. It’s decision time: the high-profile career he’s
earned–or a life he never dreamed possible loving his girl next door.
Twenty
years ago, Matt broke Katie’s teenaged heart when he vanished from her
life after his parents’ divorce. She grew up, buried her childish
dreams, and moved on. New dreams shattered with her unfaithful husband’s
death, but now she’s a successful website designer and owns her beloved
shore house. She’s delighted to renew their friendship, but unready to
trust her heart again–even if Matt’s kisses tempt her beyond reason. But
can her cracking defenses hold when Matt argues his case for love so
eloquently, in bed and out?
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Book Rating: R
Book Excerpt:
The Powell’s kitchen door squeaked open.
Katie peeked from behind the line of
towels as a tall man stepped onto the landing.
Scanning about as if finding his
bearings, he walked slowly down the stairs. He had short, curly, dark brown
hair and sharp brows over a strong, straight nose. Broad shoulders filled the
red polo shirt he wore untucked over loose khaki shorts, and he had long,
muscular legs. At the bottom, he turned sharply, as if he knew she lurked
behind the laundry. The strangest expression of longing filled his lean,
intelligent face, and—
Complete déjà vu
clobbered Katie as she raised her hand to give a neighborly wave. Pain warred
with joy, strangling her greeting in her throat.
Matt? How could he be? Impossible, but
this man had to be Matt. Katie pressed a hand over her wildly beating heart.
Twenty years had passed, but the man was the spitting image of Edward Powell,
Matt’s dad.
Why on earth hadn’t he come right over to say hello?
The delighted little girl in her burst
through her shock and drove her bolting next door. She threw her arms around
him. “Matt! Oh, it’s so good to see you!”
Several impressions struck Katie
simultaneously through her dizzy joy. Matt felt astonishingly different in her
hug. Of course he did, he’d grown taller and filled out since their last summer
together twenty years ago when she’d hugged a boy goodbye. This Matt was all
man, and he fit her exactly how a man should, rocking her with a wild, weird
surge of enthusiastic craving.
However, while the
marvel of his presence and her abruptly resuscitated libido burst and bounced
through her, realization dawned that he stood stock-still in her arms. He
should be hugging her back. Why wasn’t he hugging back?
Author Bio:
Babette James writes sweetly scorching contemporary romance and loves reading nail-biting tales with a satisfying happily ever after. When not dreaming up stories, she enjoys playing with new bread recipes and dabbling with paints. As a teacher, she loves encouraging new readers and writers as they discover their growing abilities. Her class cheers when it’s time for their spelling test! Born in New Jersey and raised in Southern California, she’s had a life-long love of the desert and going down the shore. Babette lives in New Jersey with her wonderfully patient husband and extremely spoiled cats.
Babette James writes sweetly scorching contemporary romance and loves reading nail-biting tales with a satisfying happily ever after. When not dreaming up stories, she enjoys playing with new bread recipes and dabbling with paints. As a teacher, she loves encouraging new readers and writers as they discover their growing abilities. Her class cheers when it’s time for their spelling test! Born in New Jersey and raised in Southern California, she’s had a life-long love of the desert and going down the shore. Babette lives in New Jersey with her wonderfully patient husband and extremely spoiled cats.
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