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Thursday, April 28, 2016
First Look- You Never Could Be
A
passion-fueled encounter in the corridor of a hotel convention room reveals two
anguished hearts struggling to reconnect despite life’s difficulties. Will
Carlisle, the eye candy of the office, is every woman’s dream, tall, handsome,
and dashingly charming. Sara Rozek never guessed he has secretly wanted her for
months now. When a bad day falls upon them and Will breaks the reins of his own
restraint, she sees the burning passion in his eyes, and there is no denying
the mutual attraction. Will and Sara’s start quickly runs awry, and Sara
becomes convinced she was played for a fool. Will begs her to listen to him,
but she turns away in fear. Can Will mend her broken heart, or will the passion
they shared vanish forever?
Excerpt
They
walked out of the meeting with a definite maybe. It was the best answer for
now. Will complimented their hard work and said he was proud of the
presentation they’d put forward.
They
separated from Rick. Will’s flight departed in just under two hours. Sara
pulled out of the parking lot in silence, letting the radio fill the void. Her
eyes focused outside the truck. The abrupt shift in his demeanor was uncomfortable
and Sara was in agony. She couldn’t stand the tension but didn’t know what to
do.
The
car jumped, and Sara pulled at the wheel to remain in control.
“Shit!”
She
pulled off to the side of the road. Her temper flared, the culmination of the
tension in the car and the disappointing results from the meeting.
She
thrust the door open and walked alongside the truck, where she saw her shredded
back tire.
Will
came around the corner, meeting her at the back of the truck, and he
immediately reached for the hatch. Lifting it, he removed his jacket while Sara
removed the carpet. She pulled out the jack and the crow bar. He took them from
her, putting the jack beneath the truck. He met her gaze, a raging testosterone
fury firing in his eyes, and she stepped back. He raised the truck and removed
the hubcap. She took it from him, watching as he began to loosen the lug nuts.
He’d gotten three of five, but the last two weren’t cooperating. She watched
him struggle with them, doing her best to remain silent, resisting the need to
comment.
He
continued to try and then bent over in frustration.
“I
can call roadside assistance if you—" she began, and was met with a glare that
stirred annoyance in her chest. “You’re going to miss your flight. At least let
me call Rick to come and get you.”
He
glanced over, his eyes squinting. Brow furrowed.
“What?”
She asked.
“How
much do you weigh?”
“Excuse
me?” He laughed and she bristled “What’s so funny?”
“Nothing,
I just…I need your help.”
“Um,
okay what do you need me to do?”
“Come
here.” His eyes brightened, and she moved. He took the hubcap from her hand and
set it in the back of the truck. “The lug nuts are stuck.”
“I
noticed.”
He
gave her a sideways smirk before pushing his hand though his hair and loosening
his tie.
“What’s
your plan?”
“We
are going to jump.”
“Jump?”
“Ah,
yeah,” his shoulders fell before he positioned the lug wrench onto the stuck
lug. He scratched at the back of his neck. His eyes focused on the meddlesome
tire. “If we put enough weight on the lug, we should be able to pop it.”
“By
jumping?”
“Yep.”
“Okay.”
“Put
your hands out.” She complied and he grasped her elbows, locking the embrace.
“Okay, now put your right foot on top of the crowbar, then your left.”
She
followed his directions, using his arms to steady her balance on top of the
piece of metal. She got her bearings and met his gaze.
“Now
what?”
“I
am going to jump onto it as well, and with any luck, the force will pop the
nut.”
“You’re
serious?”
“Absolutely.”
His gaze held hers in a steady reassurance. “Ready?”
“No,
but okay.”
He
grinned, and she braced herself for the jolt. Will placed his left foot on the
metal just between her ankles.
“Okay,
one, two…” with a silent three, he lifted himself onto the bar and bounced. The
lug didn’t move. He stepped down and tried again. After the third attempt, she
began to giggle, which in turn made him laugh. They found themselves perched on
top of the metal, holding onto each other for dear life. She felt herself drop,
and his arms clutched her as they fell. She landed hard and realized she was on
top of him.
“Oh
my god, are you all right? I’m so sorry!” She shifted, getting off him. He sat
up, his arms still around her. She found herself propped against him, looking
down into his eyes.
“You
guys need some help?”
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Romantic Thriller - Trust Me - Serenity Lost
Their brief heated meeting one fateful night had singed itself into their minds. Not knowing of the other's identity, but unable to forget, had sealed their fate. The fire smoldered quietly in each of them as they tried to move on with their lives.
Eric Stiles was in the middle of chaos, searching for a killer.
Hunted by an obsessed psychopath, Rebecca Gailen was trying to be strong.
The world stopped for a moment as they looked up and saw the other standing just feet away.
His heart lurched, her armor shattered and the world started again as Eric's brother, Charlie, appeared to take her hand.
Family loyalty isn't a choice. When Rebecca's stalker rages out of control, Eric's decision haunts him and he struggles to stay away. Can he remain loyal to his brother, even if it means abandoning Rebecca when she may need him the most?
Eric managed to get a few hours sleep in the cage
before he was needed back in the bullpen. He was finding it more and more
difficult to push her out of his mind. He went to get some coffee.
“Stiles,” Lug said, breaking through his churning
thoughts.
“Hey, what’s up?” he replied as he grabbed is
full cup of coffee.
“Trace on the box of blood came back,” Lug said.
Eric walked to his desk. “And?”
“They found a piece of hair in the box sealant.”
“Were they able to get a name?”
“Yeah,” Lugow started. Eric looked down at his
desk in hesitation. “It came as a match to a Veronica Naltin.”
Eric froze, the name hitting him in the chest.
“What?”
“Yeah.” Eric took a deep breath. “We double
checked. There’s no mistake.”
“Jesus,” He leaned on the desk, his mind spinning
uncontrolled.
Adam appeared and looked at him. “You told him?”
“Yeah.”
“So now what?” Eric asked. He tried to reign in
the fear that began to bubble in his stomach. They were not only dealing with a
stalker, but now a ruthless killer.
“We start from the beginning,” Adam said as Lug
nodded. “We look at everything from both cases.”
“We should look at anything that’s happened since
this guy made first contact with Rebecca,” Lug suggested.
“Do we have a date?”
“The only specific date I have is two weeks
before the teddy bear,” Lug replied as he looked at his notes. “I will try and
get something more specific.”
“Where is she now?”
“Donna’s,” he said with a deep breath.
“Is she going to be safe there?”
“She’ll be fine for now,” Lugow added.
“Okay, let’s get to work,” Adam said.
Eric’s phone rang. “Detective Stiles.”
“Eric, we have a problem,” Charlie said, sounding
panicked and out of breath. “What’s going on?” he said, looking to Lug and
Adam.
“Rebecca got a message from the stalker.”
“When?”
“I little while ago,” he replied.
Eric’s heart began to race.
“We think he’s going after Donna.”
“Why?”
“I don’t now. Something about the message.”
“Did you hear it?”
“No.”
“Let me talk to Rebecca.” Charlie passed the
phone to Rebecca.
“Eric,” her voice sounded terrified and shaken.
Eric got to his feet as Adam followed him. “What
did he say?”
“Uh, it was a joke.”
“A what?”
“A knock, knock, joke.”
“Tell me exactly what he said, Beccs.”
“Knock, knock, who’s there, Donna, Donna who,
Donna turn around ka-boom,” she said into the phone.
He could hear the agony in her voice. “Where are
you?”
“On our way to Donna’s office.”
“Okay, let me talk to Charlie.” He heard her pass
the phone back to Charlie.
“Hey,” Charlie said.
Eric and Adam reached Adam’s car. “Have either of
you tried to call her yet?”
“Yeah, she’s not answering, but Beccs said she
had an early meeting.”
“We’re on our way to Donna’s office as well, but
you need to stall and keep Rebecca away until I tell you it’s okay.”
“That’s going to be pretty hard to do.”
“Listen to me, this could all be a way to lure
Rebecca out into the open,” Eric explained as Adam pulled onto the street.
“Just stall long enough for us to make sure it’s safe.”
“Okay,” Charlie agreed before Eric hung up.
“What’s going on?” Adam asked.
“Rebecca got a message from the stalker.”
“What kind of message?”
“One with a ka-boom.”
Eric, Adam, Lug and the bomb squad arrived in
front of Donna’s office twenty minutes later. Adam coordinated the sweep and
evacuation of the building while Eric went looking for Donna. He stepped off the
elevator and flashed his badge to the receptionist. “Detective Stiles, I need
to speak with Donna Smith, it’s an emergency,” Eric said as the woman looked at
him in confusion.
“I thought you were meeting her in the parking
garage,” the woman replied.
Eric spun, dashing to the elevator as he called
Adam. “She was called down to the parking garage, I’m on my way now,” Eric said
into the phone hitting the P on the elevator. The doors opened moments later,
and he stepped off. He found Donna leaning against her car with a look of
irritation. “Donna!”
She shifted, looking.
He ran toward her.
“Eric, what’s going on?” She moved to meet him.
Eric heard a door slam just to the left.
“Is Beccs alright?”
“She got a call from the stalker. He…”
“Donna!” Rebecca called, Charlie in tow.
Eric realized she was going to pass right in
front of Donna’s car
“Beccs, no!” he screamed, pushing Donna behind
him just before the car exploded.
The blast pushed both he and Donna off their feet
as it shattered and sprayed glass across the parking lot. Eric recovered and
bolted upright to see Rebecca and Charlie flat on the ground...
***
“The Trust Me series takes the reader on
a journey of love, honor, trust and family. A love triangle and the intrigue of
a psychotic stalker serve as the compelling backdrop to fate's whims. It twists
and turns in an unexpected and abrupt velocity like any enthralling suspense
should…” - Romance Reader Cass
“Amy truly takes you on a ride with this fast
paced, mystery/romance thriller that has so many twists and turns that when you
think you figured it out – something else happens. Will Eric ignore family
value with his brother and go after Rebecca, or will the craze psychopath get
to her first? This is only the beginning….” - Written by: Kia Meriwether
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