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Miss Guided by Alexia Adams
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Blurb
His matchmaking plans are about to backfire
Running out of time…
Mystery writer Marcus Sullivan is determined to find someone for his younger brother Liam to love. Playing matchmaker on vacation in St. Lucia, Marcus tries to interest Liam in beautiful, local tour guide Crescentia St. Ives. Unfortunately, things don’t go to plan. And when Marcus and Crescentia are stranded during a thunderstorm, the plot to match her with his brother incinerates in the flames of desire. No way can Liam have her when Marcus can’t keep his hands off. Too bad he can’t write a happier ending to their blossoming romance.
Running away…
Crescentia St. Ives’ career as a public defender in New York has taken a toll. Following an emotionally devastating case, she returns to her homeland, St. Lucia. While her uncle is recovering from a heart attack, she helps out with his floundering tour company. The product of a holiday affair, Crescy is determined not to follow in her mother’s footsteps. But her resolve is severely tested when she meets Marcus Sullivan. Can she convince him that they can have more than a fling? Or will his secret be too much to overcome?
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Excerpt
She
sucked in a deep breath. “I would love to show you my beach,” she said.
Half an
hour later, she wasn’t so sure. She’d put on her most modest swimsuit, but it
was still a bikini and showed way too much flesh. Skin, which at the moment,
was screaming out for Marcus’s touch. Even though she still had on her aunt’s
ugly dress, it was as if he had Superman’s X-ray vision and could see through
to what lay beneath. She thought back to his eyes on her chest when she’d
inadvertently flashed him when delivering the coffee earlier. Now she was
paying the price; her breasts ached for his hands to touch what his eyes had
caressed.
He wore
the swim trunks that had featured in several erotic daydreams yesterday. Her
eyes swept over him, and a definite tenting appeared at the front of the
already tight fabric.
“I’m
going to have to risk drowning to cool off,” he said. “Are you coming?”
“In more
ways than one,” she muttered, then stripped off her dress and followed him
toward the sea. Last night’s storm had thrown even more than the usual debris
onto the beach so they picked their way across the seaweed and coconut husks. Once
in the water, he dived in, swimming with strong strokes that showed off his
muscles. She didn’t have the energy to chase after him so she floated in the
warm water, watching the clouds pass overhead. Strong hands grabbed her waist
and pulled her against a tall, hard body.
“It’s no
good,” Marcus whispered into her ear.
“What’s
no good? The beach? We can go to another, but it will be crowded.” She gave up
trying to resist him and let herself melt against him, her back to his chest,
their legs tangling in the water. At least he was able to stand. Otherwise, she
probably would have drowned because her muscles refused to cooperate. His hands
crept up her sides till they rested under her breasts.
“The
beach is fine. It’s no good trying to resist you. I want you so bad, Crescy.
You’re all I can think about.”
“Marcus…”
she moaned as his thumbs brushed over her sensitive nipples. He bent his head
and licked the salt water from her neck.
“Five
minutes. I want five minutes to touch and taste you.”
She
nodded dumbly. His hands slid under her bikini top, squeezing and molding her
breasts. His fingers plucked and caressed her hardened nipples until she
thought she might pass out. One hand slipped back down her waist and into her
bottoms where his fingers rubbed and teased until she hung on the edge of
oblivion.
“Marcus,”
she gasped when his fingers slid inside her. He spun her around so she was
facing him. She was about to protest the loss of his touch when his fingers
began their magic again, only this time his mouth was on her breast. As he
sucked and licked her now naked chest, his fingers increased the tempo, sliding
in and out of her in rhythm with the waves. She was panting heavily, her weight
supported by Marcus and the buoyant water.
Waves of
sensations crashed through her until a tsunami flooded her whole body with
pleasure. She repeated his name over and over again, the one word that would
form in her overwhelmed brain, until his lips covered hers. She bit back a cry
of disappointment when he set her back on her feet and swam away.
Her
little patch of heaven had just crept a bit closer to the real thing.
About The Author
Alexia once traveled the world, meeting new
people, experiencing new sights and tastes. She’s lived in Canada, New Zealand,
Australia, England, and France, as well as spent time in Panama and Russia.
When life demanded that she stay rooted in one place, she took to vicarious
voyages through the characters she created in her romance novels. Her stories
reflect her love of travel and feature locations as diverse as the wind-swept
prairies of Canada to hot and humid cities in Asia.
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Website: http://alexia-adams.com/
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The Giveaway Rns from 12th - 14th September
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