About RESTLESS INK
Available September 18, 2018
The Montgomery Ink series continues with the so-called sensible sister and the one man she never should have fallen for.
For Thea Montgomery, baking isn’t only therapeutic, it’s also her dream job. She’s worked countless hours keeping her bakery afloat, and now that it’s where she wants it to be, she’s ready to expand and take the next step. When it comes to work and her family, she’s on top of her game. Her personal life, however, is a different story.
When Dimitri Carr isn’t teaching and hiding his ink under long sleeves to keep the bosses happy, he’s trying to be the best brother and friend he can be. After his divorce, he’d thought he would lose Thea from his life forever because she’s his ex-wife’s best friend. But now that he’s free, and the two of them realize they want to keep their friendship. Then he finally sees what he’s been missing all this time.
But there are more problems than the fact that Dimitri is Thea’s best friend’s ex. And when accidental touches and flirtations aren’t enough for either of them, and they’re finally ready to take the next step, they’ll find out exactly what that cost is for crossing that line. And will need to find the strength to face it.
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Dimitri knew this was a mistake, knew Thea knew it was a
mistake, but he didn’t pull his mouth from hers. Instead, he deepened the kiss,
taking her mouth with his as her lips parted with a gasp. He rocked against
her, knowing he shouldn’t, but doing it anyway. When one of her legs lifted a
bit higher so her calf rested on the back of his thigh, he held back a groan,
angling his mouth more so he could deepen the kiss.
Thea was the one who groaned, and he slid his hand up her
side, bracing himself on his forearm so he didn’t put his full weight on her.
As it was, his too-hard cock pressed firmly against the heat of her. With her
dress riding up the way it was, he knew the only thing separating them was the
scrap of her panties and his pants.
He kissed her harder, rocking into her as she arched for
him, her hands sliding up and down his back with increasingly sure strokes.
When he gently bit down on her jaw, she gasped, whispering, “Dimitri,” and he
knew he had to pull back. He was barely able to catch his breath.
“We need to stop.” He swallowed hard, his forehead against
hers.
“I know.” Her hands didn’t stop moving, though. And when her
thighs tightened as he rocked again, he kissed her once more, knowing they were
making a mistake yet not stopping himself. His head was full of lust and booze,
and though neither of them was drunk enough for them to take advantage of one
another, they were both tipsy enough to make the wrong choices.
But a choice this seductive wasn’t one he could walk away
from.
So, he didn’t.
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