Scott wants to help Brooke find her missing twin, but he might not be able to. He’s damaged, and she needs a hero. Can he be the man she needs?
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Needing him is
easy.
Fearing him is necessary.
Loving him could be her biggest mistake yet.
Born deaf and living with an anxiety disorder, Brooke Hartley manages life in five-minute intervals. It’s all she can do to get out of bed each morning. She’s hidden inside her sister’s apartment for over a year.
Everything changes when Brooke’s sister goes missing. Her fragile world crashes. She is desperate to find her.
Haunted by a past he needs to forget, Scott Derrico keeps to himself until his gallery manager, Autumn Hartley, suddenly disappears. He comes out of isolation to take Brooke under his wing and search for Autumn.
Scott tries to deny his attraction to Brooke. He doesn’t want to get emotionally involved but he craves her like nothing else. And, for her, he is a dark and sexy diversion to overcome her fear.
With a genuinely flawed and relatable heroine and a mysterious and protective hero, you won’t want this love story to end. You’ll beg…for another five minutes…
Fearing him is necessary.
Loving him could be her biggest mistake yet.
Born deaf and living with an anxiety disorder, Brooke Hartley manages life in five-minute intervals. It’s all she can do to get out of bed each morning. She’s hidden inside her sister’s apartment for over a year.
Everything changes when Brooke’s sister goes missing. Her fragile world crashes. She is desperate to find her.
Haunted by a past he needs to forget, Scott Derrico keeps to himself until his gallery manager, Autumn Hartley, suddenly disappears. He comes out of isolation to take Brooke under his wing and search for Autumn.
Scott tries to deny his attraction to Brooke. He doesn’t want to get emotionally involved but he craves her like nothing else. And, for her, he is a dark and sexy diversion to overcome her fear.
With a genuinely flawed and relatable heroine and a mysterious and protective hero, you won’t want this love story to end. You’ll beg…for another five minutes…
EXCERPTS
Excerpt
1:
Scott
stopped so he could stare at Autumn’s sister. He’d forgotten—again—that she was
coming. Maybe if he’d remembered, he would have been more prepared.
Brooke
was absolutely beautiful.
Her
eyes met his, and he couldn’t look away. Those large, gorgeous eyes held him in
place better than steel bars could have. He could stare at those eyes for the
rest of the day, or week, or longer.
He
suddenly remembered his manners. He’d told Autumn he would make this easier for
her. He forced a polite smile, completely aware his behavior was not going
unnoticed.
With a
pointed stare, Autumn stepped toward him. “What’s wrong? And don’t answer where
she can see you. She reads lips.”
He
turned sideways, away from Brooke, opened his mouth to respond, and shrugged
instead.
“Did
you change your mind about her working here?”
“No,
of course not.”
“Okay.
So why are you looking at her like that?”
Again,
he shrugged. What was he supposed to say? Sorry,
but I don’t want to have the hots for your sister. You should have told me she
was so beautiful.
“Oh,”
she said, her eyebrows lifting.
Oh? What the heck did she mean by that?
“You
realize I have a picture of my sister on my desk, right? It shouldn’t be a
surprise to you that she’s pretty.”
He
hadn’t noticed the picture. Obviously. And, she was way more than pretty.
Her
look of surprise suddenly changed. “Scott, don’t you dare make a move on my
sister. I mean it. That’s the last thing she needs right now.”
“That
won’t happen.”
“Good.
Now, please turn back around and say hello. I want her to feel welcome.”
Right.
He turned back, shoved his hair away from his face, and instantly went right on
staring. “Hey. Welcome to the team.”
Was that his voice? It was much softer than normal. He
had to snap out of this.
She
gave such a small smile that he wondered if he imagined it.
Had
she understood what he’d said? Maybe he hadn’t spoken slowly enough?
He
looked back to Autumn to make sure she wasn’t still glaring at him. She was. Oh hell. He walked away to his studio.
This day was not going to get any easier.
Excerpt
2:
Brooke
turned back to Scott, making a clawing motion and scrunching up her face in the
most adorable look ever. He wasn’t sure what she was saying to him, but he
thought he understood the gist of it. “Everyone says my paintings are too
dark.”
She
shook her head and reached for his hand. She wrote, A.N.G.R.Y.
“True,”
he offered.
She
turned the tables on him, staring hard. It was only fair since he’d been
staring at her all day. She gestured out of the room with a shrug.
“No,
the one in the living room isn’t angry,” he said, but he wasn’t going to talk
about that. Trying to distract her, he moved forward, closer than what was
comfortable between acquaintances. He wanted to get her mind on something other
than asking about that painting.
“I
guess I paint what I feel at the time. Do you want to know what I would paint
right now?”
Looking
nervous, she didn’t answer. He could see her chest rise and fall as her
breathing came quicker, and he liked it.
He
should have left her alone. He’d brought her here to protect her, to make her
feel comfortable. But, he couldn’t make himself do the right thing. Instead, he
moved in even closer, reached for her hair, and pulled out the band holding it
back in a ponytail. It fell to her waist, and he fanned it out, loving the feel
of the silky texture sliding through his fingers.
Her
eyes went wide open, and he heard her next breath come out in a rush.
“I
would paint you.”
Excerpt
3:
Brooke
watched as Scott poured a double shot of liquor and drained it. He faced her
long enough for her to see him say, “I’m sorry. It looks like we’ll have to
wait to go see Zack.”
When
he turned back to pour another, Brooke put her laptop down, hurried to him, and
covered the glass with her hand, shaking her head back and forth. She worried
about him. The cops would be back to talk to him, and she didn’t want him to be
drunk when they did.
She
took his hand away from the glass and traced, S.O.B.E.R.
He
gave her a humorless grin. “Do you really think you want me sober right now?”
It
wasn’t so much his words as the look in his green eyes that scared her, and she
backed away from him.
He
advanced. “If you don’t want me to drink, you’re going to have to give me
something else to do.”
Gulping,
she retreated further, and her back bumped the wall behind her. In the next
instant he was standing right in front of her. Grasping her face between his
hands, he tilted her head up and kissed her.
Brooke
spread her arms wide in surprise, and he came closer, trapping her to the wall.
She had no time to object, and she didn’t want to. He kissed her hard, the
anger she sensed earlier radiating out of him. It should have scared her, but
it didn’t. She wanted more.
Destiny Booze
Romantic Suspense/Thriller Author
http://www.destinybooze.com
Upcoming Release ~ Another Five Minutes
Make-believe is more than a child's game!
Romantic Suspense/Thriller Author
http://www.destinybooze.com
Upcoming Release ~ Another Five Minutes
Make-believe is more than a child's game!
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Thank you so much for putting this post up for my release day! :)
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