A sweet and sensual transatlantic love story, Between the Lines has just been contracted for publishing by Wild Horse Press.
Between the Lines is OUT NOW!! You can purchase it here!
Excerpt
Aaron's kiss, however, achieved perfection. It was akin to one of the Great Fairy Tale Kisses - the kiss Sleeping Beauty awoke to, the kiss that cured Snow White of the poisoned apple piece she'd eaten, the kiss that had returned Gisele to life in Enchanted.
She all but trembled with pleasure as Aaron's skilled mouth whispered over hers. Her lips parted of their own volition, and she pressed her body up against his. A sigh escaped her as the tip of his tongue stroked her bottom lip.
He drew away, and Tory bit her lip to keep from whimpering in disappointment.
How had she not known that a kiss could do that? That a kiss could make colors explode behind her eyes and make her legs weak? Every nerve in her body stood to attention and cried for more?
You've been too busy working on your career for this kind of intimacy, the unwelcome voice inside her head said.
She ignored it. "Aaron, I…"
His lips curved at her speechlessness, and he lifted a hand to her hair, gently winding one of the loose, curling strands around his finger.
Tory's gaze wandered to the hair he played with. "God. I straightened that just this morning." Clearly, she needed to write a strongly worded letter to the manufacturers of GHDs.
"I think your hair is prettier when it's like this. Natural," he qualified.
On the street, the rain was still pounding down. Peopled hurried past. It was Sunday. She saw no reason to subject her suede boots to the downpour just yet.
Closing her eyes, she moved closer to Aaron and rested her cheek against his chest. After a moment, she felt the gentle weight of his chin on the top of her head. She wondered about his thoughts. Was he worrying about falling for her? Was he thinking about the best fairytale kisses ever filmed?
Probably not.