Title: Heartfelt Lies (Undone #2)
She was a thirst I couldn’t quench.
She was everything I needed, but nothing I deserved.
I failed her more times than I could count.
I lied relentlessly.
And she always forgave me.
Until she couldn’t.
Maybe I deserved to be left behind.
* * *
Jax swept me off my feet with his disheveled hair and his easy
smile.
I loved him fiercely.
He made me believe in the fairytale.
Then the walls crumbled around me.
The lies never ended.
I left him behind. I had no choice.
I mourned the loss of him.
But I moved on.
I created a new life,
Now, I was marrying someone else.
Where do we go now that he’s back?
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I pulled on his shirt, whipping it over his head. He smirked at
me, taking my bra off.
“Cassie,” he said, his voice reverent and so full of want that it
almost hurt to hear it. “Fuck. I never thought I’d be able to touch you, kiss
you again. Now that I started, I’m not sure I can ever stop.”
“Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”
He leaned down and pulled a nipple into his mouth. I cried out.
His hand slid down my abdomen, my muscles twitching as he moved over them. He
popped the button of my jeans and slid down the zipper before slipping his hand
inside. He traced his finger over my panties. He groaned.
“Fuck, Cassie.” His whole body went still and stiff, his head
buried in my neck. “I think I’m going to die. Right here, right now. If I wake
up tomorrow and this was a dream, I don’t think I can go on with life.”
“It’s not a dream, Jax. I’m here, with you.”
He regarded me and the pain in his eyes caused my heart to squeeze
painfully. It seemed as though he was about to say something, but instead, he
devoured my lips and slipped a finger inside me. I arched my back, ripping my
lips away from his. The sensation, the feeling, it was so much. Too much.
“God, you feel so good.” He buried his face in my neck again and
kissed, licked, nibbled it. My mouth was wide open, as were my eyes, as he
moved his fingers inside me magically. I couldn’t think about anything but the
feel of his fingers and the way he was playing my body like a guitar. He still
knew exactly how to touch me in such a way that, before long, my hips were
bucking against his and I screamed out his name.
He slipped his hand out of my jeans, moving up to brush my hair
out of my face. He studied my face as though he’d never see it again. My mind
was still coming back down to Earth as he helped me put my bra and shirt back
on. Before I knew it, he was sitting next to me, pulling his shirt on. He
kissed my lips, long and passionate and so amazingly. I wanted his hands on me
again, even though they’d been gone only been a few minutes.
“I don’t want to leave you, Cassie, but if I don’t leave now,
we’re never leaving this parking lot,” he said, then pressed a kiss to my
forehead.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him. I never wanted
this feeling to end.
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