Nothing
will stop this sexy cop from staking a real claim
on her body and her heart.
on her body and her heart.
HARD COMPROMISE
Compromise Me #2
Samanthe Beck
Releasing Nov 21st, 2016
Entangled: Brazen
Laurie Peterson assumes her impulsive one-night stand with sinfully sexy Sheriff Ethan Booker is the biggest surprise of the year…until her bakery burns down while she’s basking in the afterglow. It looks like her dreams are up in smoke, but then Ethan proposes a deal too tempting to resist.
Ethan has no intention of settling for a one-night stand with Laurie. Nor does he want anything to do with the women his wealthy family wants him to meet. Not when he’s waited ten years for his chance to make his move. His deal might have strings—and Laurie may not know the stakes—but nothing will stop this sexy cop from staking a real claim on her body and her heart.
She turned on less than steady legs and walked to the other side of the room, feeling the weight of his stare on her the entire time. Once there, she planted her feet hip’s distance apart, bent from the waist, and rested her forearms on the bed. “I trust this is interesting enough for you?”
His
footsteps fueled her adrenalin. She lowered her head to the mattress, and
lifted onto her toes.
“It’s
definitely a start. Hand me my belt.”
She raised
her head as a hundred imaginary feathers fluttered down her spine.
“Your...what?”
“My belt,”
he repeated. “It’s right beside you.”
“Why?”
“Give it to
me, and you’ll find out.”
If she
wasn’t in the mood for this, all she had to do was say so. Booker would let it
go, without question. Even knowing this, backing down felt too much like
surrender. She handed the strap to him, but couldn’t help adding a caustic
comment. “Who would have guessed there were fifty shades of Sheriff
Booker?”
His soft
laugh stirred invisible molecules in the air around her. “I would never do
anything so conventional. Besides”—he
folded the belt in half and ran the edge along the back of her thigh—“I think
you secretly prefer gentle.”
“I told you
before, you don’t have to be gentle with me.”
“You’re
tough, huh?” The edge of the belt tickled her skin again.
She faced
front and held her position. “That’s right.” Dammit, she was her own worst
enemy.
“Okay,
tough girl. Be still.”
When not clinging to sanity by her fingernails or dreaming up fun, fan-your-cheeks sexy ways to get her characters to happily-ever-afters, she searches for the perfect cabernet to pair with Ambien.
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