Blake DeLuca is a manwhore with a reputation to prove it.
Jenna Capwell thought she had the perfect life until tragedy happens and betrayals unfold. In a chance meeting, Blake mistakes her for the call girl from an elite escort service. Jenna wants nothing more than a carefree, reckless night of passion, so she plays the part, and plays it well. When their paths cross again, Blake stops at nothing to see her again...even uses blackmail.
She knows what kind of man he is and yet she falls for him during their angsty relationship. He reminds her time and time again not to get attached to him and he doesn't know what he's about to lose until the table is turned and she makes a bold decision. One that changes the rules of the game and one that brings him to his knees. Can she survive another heart break and can he survive her betrayal?
“It’s so beautiful here. I mean, it’s the middle of November and freezing, but I still want to step into the edge of the waves and dig my toes into that shimmering white sand. It’s breathtaking,” I said, watching a flock of seagulls soar over the ocean while a few dipped down into the water for a snack.
I braced myself in the seat, expecting him to lash back. Instead he surprised me by reaching into my lap, and dragging my hand over to rest on his thigh. I relished his strong warm hand covering the back of mine. His shoulder relaxed a fraction and relief zipped through me.
“Malibu’s better.” His voice ground out deep and filled with edge.
“I don’t know about the beach in Malibu, but once I had amazing random sex with a gorgeous hot guy there.” I nudged his shoulder and batted my eyes at him.
“Have you ever regretted it?” He kept his focus on the highway, but swept his thumb over my fingers.
“Regretted what? Having random sex, or meeting him?”
“No. He made me feel pretty and wanted when I needed that the most. So no, I don’t regret one single minute.”
“Pretty? He fucked up. He should have made you feel beautiful.” A genuine smile pulled his lips upward and I cemented his words into my memory for life.
“Thank you,” I whispered, and turned my hand over, palm to palm with his. Our fingers intertwined and I breathed in happiness.
Kathryn James lives in a southern small town with her husband and kids. Being a hopeless romantic, she loves to read and write about bad-boy sexy alpha males and a strong heroine. She weaves her characters along a roller coaster ride full of angst before they reach their HEA. The beach is one of her favorite places to relax and write. But most days, when she’s writing, you can find her snuggled under a blanket in a recliner with her sweet apricot poodle curled up beside her. She’s loves diet coke, and is certain it helped her stay awake pecking away on her laptop writing her debut novel Crazy Beautiful Lies.
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