Blurb
*On sale for the special release price of 0.99!*
**This can be read as a STANDALONE. **
All Jessica wants -as a college graduate — is to be a good girl. She landed the job of her dreams at a museum and is trying to eliminate temptations. No more short skirts (when she can help it). No wild parties. And no men.
She particularly excels at that last thing. . .
Until her path crosses Parker’s. Again. Jessica remembers the last time their paths crossed very well. She was left with a seriously bruised ego. She knows it would be best to avoid him altogether. But the charming Brit makes it hard for her to elude his electrifying pull. He is as irresistible as he is captivating.
And enigmatic.
Because underneath the sleek Armani suit and the sweet British accent that makes her crave his touch, Parker isn’t the perfect gentleman everyone thinks he is.
He’s exactly what Jessica doesn’t want, but desperately needs.
A bad, bad boy.
*No cliffhanger * This novel is recommended for 17+ due to sexual content and mature themes.*
*The first book in the story, Lost in Us, tells the story of Serena and James, and is also on sale for $0.99 for a limited time. Each book can be read as a standalone.*
Buy Links (Found in Us is $0.99 for a
limited time for release)
What early reviewers have to say
about Found in Us:
The
Diary of Book Enthusiasts:
"I
loved it” might be a bit of understatement to how I feel about this
book. If you’re into hot reads, this book is perfect for you. Let
me break it down in a few words:
Hotness
level:
dangerously high.
Sexy
British accent:
check.
Alpha
male without
being overbearing: check.
Mesmerizing
blue eyes:
check.
Swoon-worthy: Heck,
yes.
You
get not the sparks-flying kind of chemistry but the
electricity-flowing kind. Everytime they are together you can feel
the tension in the air so thick it’s like a blanket surrounding
you. Found In Us just gets a hold of you and makes you read until
there is no pages left to turn. I was hooked; it sucked me right into
the story and didn’t spit me back out until I have finished every
word.
Excerpt (Attention! Extreme hotness alert)
"I
can't make up my mind," Parker says.
"About
what?"
"About
what I want to do with you."
I
gulp. "Don't I get a say in this?"
He
snaps his head up, chuckling. "Not really."
"That's
not frustrating at all, you know? What are you thinking right
now?"
He
tugs his lower
lip with his teeth. "You
really want to know?"
"Yeah,
I really want to know."
He
shifts his weight on the edge of the seat, and when he leans forward
this time, I don't back off. "I'm
thinking I would very much like to see you come," he says into
my ear. My mind doesn't register the full impact of his words right
away. But my body does. "Anything against that, Jessica?"
he whispers, his hand trailing up and down my inner thigh.
"N-no,"
I say in a low voice. So low that I hope he hasn't heard me. But he
has. There's no other explanation as to why his hand has already
found its way under my dress.
"Turn
around and spread your legs," he commands.
"Parker,"
I mumble, "not here . . ."
"No
one can see us, and Dani won't come back soon. Turn around."
Despite
knowing I shouldn't, I turn around. My body no longer seems to listen
to any commands of mine. I lean my back against his chest, my head
resting on his shoulder, my forehead touching the base of his neck. I
look into the room, trying to gauge what those in the boxes opposite
us can see. But I can barely see anything in the back row of the
boxes directly in front of us. There's no reason to believe anyone
could see us from there. Anyone looking from above won't have a clear
view of the back row either.
"Spread
your legs," he repeats, his tone more authoritative than before.
It sends another wave of heat through me. Burying myself in his neck,
I open up for him. He doesn't touch me right away. He takes his time,
trailing his fingers on the inside of my thigh, inciting a deep
hunger in my core that grows with each inch of my skin he touches
until I drop any pretense of shame and beg him, "Parker . . ."
When
his fingers touch my intimate spot over my panties, I stiffen against
him.
"You're
soaked," he says, and I take immense pleasure in the slight
tremble in his voice. Then his fingers start rubbing me slowly, and I
dig my own fingers in the cushion of the chair as a spasm wracks
through me.
This
man will make me come.
Here,
surrounded by people and plush velvet-covered seats.
Lost in Us is also $0.99 to celebrate
the release of Found in Us.
Random/Funny Facts
So, remember the awkward story I shared
with you when Lost in Us was released? The one where I wrote a letter
on the back of a paper with a really hot scene in it?
It gets better.
I love writing in airports. I don’t
know why, I just do. If I would ever be blessed to be able to write
full time, I’d totally be an airport crasher :-D Well, anyway, I
was travelling this one time, and of course I got my laptop out to
write a scene. A HOT scene. I didn’t quite manage to finish it
while waiting for boarding, so once the plane was in the air, I got
out my laptop and began to type away. At some point I shifted
slightly in my seat. That’s when I realize the guy seated next to
me was staring at my laptop screen and his face was very, very red. I
politely smiled and immediately closed my laptop, my own face on
fire.
So yeah, I seem to have achieved a new
high in embarrassing myself. Not that it will stop me from writing in
airports :-D
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