One
dark moment was all it took to turn twenty-four-year-old Dominic
Kinkaide's world black. On the night of his high school graduation, a
single incident changed him forever, and he became a hardened man-famous
in the eyes of the world, but tortured inside. Now all he cares about
is losing himself in the roles that he plays.At twenty-three years old, Jacey Vincent doesn't realize how much her father's indifference has affected her. She is proof that sometimes it isn't one specific moment that wrecks a person, but an absence of moments. She tries to find acceptance in the arms of men to fill the void-a plan that has worked just fine for her, until she meets Dominic. When jaded Dominic and strong-willed Jacey are thrown together, the combination of his secrets and her issues turns their attraction into the perfect storm. It could change their lives for good-if it doesn't tear them both apart…
Courtney Cole is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author who lives near Lake Michigan with her family. She's always working on her next project... or staring dreamily out her office window. To learn more about her, please visit courtneycolewrites.com
He laughs, a velvety sound. “Babe, I could show you a bunch of things
you’ve never done. And I guarantee,
you’d like every one of them.”
For some reason, I have no doubt of
that. It’s an exciting thought.
He bends his head and nips at my neck,
then soothes the bite with a soft suck.
His lips, so soft and smooth, ease the pain of the bite away. His nearness is intoxicating and everything
about him screams that he is capable of so many things… things that would
please me… things that would embarrass me in the light of day.
But still, I don’t move. I stay right
with him, my gaze frozen on his.
Keeping his eyes on mine, he slowly
dips his head and plunges his tongue into my mouth, completely plundering it,
consuming me yet again. It’s like he
can’t kiss me without devastating all of my senses at once, annihilating my
thoughts and causing my blood to throb as it all races toward one destination…
the V between my legs.
Right where I ache for him.
He’s like a drug….and one taste just
isn’t enough.
I open up my mouth and breathe around
his lips, sucking in air, grasping at his back and pulling him closer. He reaches back and grabs my hands, holding
them together at my wrists and pinning them over my head against the
plexi-glass gondola cage. I’m trapped
here with him, yet there’s no place I’d rather be.
The energy around us now is primal and
raw…and it’s exhilarating too, because we’re out in public. Every time the gondola swoops along the
ground before it begins its ascent upward again, anyone could look in and see
what we’re doing. They could see Dominic
pinning me against the wall, and his other hand buried in my crotch, if only
they looked closely.
Honestly, I think he might like that
idea.
“What are you doing?” I finally manage
to whisper, pulling away just ever so slightly.
His eyes are a little unfocused, his
pupils dilated. “What would you like for me to do, Jacey?”
He knows. Oh, God, he knows. He knows exactly what I’d like for him to do.
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