A smokin’ hot British
player…
A jilted girl…
One night of mistaken identity…
★★ NOW LIVE★★
*A modern love story inspired by Romeo and Juliet*
Blurb
Two weeks before her wedding, Remi Montague’s fiancé drops her faster than a drunken sorority girl in stilettos. Armed with her best friend and a bottle of tequila, she hops a plane to London to drown her sorrows before fall semester begins at Whitman University.
She didn't plan on attending a masquerade party.
She sure didn’t plan on waking up next to the British bad boy who broke her heart three years ago—the devastatingly handsome and naked Dax Blay. Furthermore, she has no clue how they acquired matching tattoos.
Once back at Whitman together, they endeavor to pretend they never had their night of unbridled passion in London.
But that’s damn hard to do when you live in the same house…
One night. Two damaged hearts. The passion of a lifetime.
Excerpt
Without much thought except
for comfort, instinctively I pressed myself against him, fitting into his arms
as easy as breathing. He leaned against the brick wall of the neighboring
building and wrapped me up, sensing my need to be grounded.
I don’t know how long we
stood like that—maybe a minute, maybe five—but soon our breaths were in sync;
the rise and fall of his chest in perfect accord with mine.
One of his hands traced down my spine and then up. He
outlined my shoulder blades with his fingertips. His hands drifted to my hips
then caressed back up to my hair, massaging my scalp.
But what had started as an
innocent hug changed.
Fire licked my skin
everywhere he touched. Of their own accord, my hands slid down to his waist and
teased the line where his jeans rested on his hips. I went further, my fingers
toying with the V at his hip until I felt him harden against me.
Lips brushed the top of my
hair. “Remi . . . look at me,” he said, his voice raspy.
If you look up, you’re
going to kiss him . . .
I tilted my head up and his
mouth fused with mine in an instant.
Insistent. Wild. Hot. Yes!
This is what I needed.
I groaned, and my hands
rushed to his shoulders and dug in.
He was wrong—terribly
wrong—for me, but it felt so right.
I felt wonderfully alive,
revved up, as if I could crush a car with my bare hands, or push Dax against
the wall and fuck him senseless. I recognized the feeling for what it was—an I
almost-died-and-now-I-want-to-experience-life feeling.
“Wait,” he breathed as I
ran my hand under his shirt. “It’s adrenaline. You’ve been through a trauma.
You don’t really want this—”
“Shhh.” I lifted his shirt
and kissed his chest, my tongue flicking over his nipple. “You taste like every
good thing I’ve ever wanted.”
His taut restraint snapped,
and he swayed into me. “God, I can’t tell you no.”
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Today best-selling author Ilsa Madden-Mills writes about strong heroines
and sexy alpha males that sometimes you just want to slap.
She's addicted to all things fantasy, including unicorns and
sword-wielding heroes in books. Other fascinations include frothy coffee
beverages, dark chocolate, Instagram, Ian Somerhalder (seriously hot),
astronomy (she's a Gemini), Sephora make-up, and tattoos.
She has a degree in English and a Master's in Education.
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