Now Emmaline Carson has settled into her career as
a graphic designer, though she’d rather be painting or shopping with her sister
Layla. But then – in the years before she went to art school in Paris –
she was a shy, awkward teenager with frizzy hair, a flat chest and a massive
crush on the boy across the street, Cole Marlowe. Too bad her incredibly hot
neighbor only had eyes for Layla.
Cole is now a confident,
laid-back attorney who’s even hotter than he used to be. He’s planning to stay
single while working his way up the corporate ladder – until he’s knocked off
course by a chance run-in with Emma.
Everything is different
between Cole and Emma now. He finally sees her in a way she only dreamed of,
and their hot chemistry is fueled by a growing friendship. But Emma’s deception
of her sister – who wants Cole for herself – and the secret Cole’s been keeping
for more than a decade threaten to tear apart what’s only just begun. Because
sometimes the only thing standing in the way of now is then.
The red traffic light
gave Cole a chance to admire the way Emma’s long, bare legs looked against the
dark leather of his passenger seat. Her black dress was riding up on her from
sitting, allowing him an ample view of her creamy skin.
She looked stunning,
with dark, smoky eye makeup and her hair falling loose and wavy over her
shoulders. The open back of her dress exposed lines of her he’d never seen
before. He didn’t think just a kiss would be enough tonight.
“You really don’t mind
eating after?” she asked. “It might be pretty late.”
“No, I’m used to late
dinners. Is that the place up ahead?”
“That’s it.”
He maneuvered into a
small parking lot and tried to hurry around the car to open Emma’s door after
he parked, but she got out too quickly. He leaned toward her to push her door
closed, picking up on a clean, exotic scent that sent his pulse into overdrive.
“You left your sweater,
do you want it?” he asked as he locked the car.
“I’ll be okay, it’s
warm tonight.”
“I think you should
grab it.”
Emma looked at him,
puzzled.
“I’ll be fine,” she
said.
There was a flash of
excitement in her eyes as he stepped closer to her, and it made him want to
jump back into the car and take her straight to his place, where he’d have that
dress off within fifteen seconds.
“You smell so fucking
good, Em,” he said, forcing her back against the car as he pressed his body
against hers. Her tiny moan let him know she didn’t mind. He pressed his face
against her neck, taking in her scent up close, and brushing his lips gently
over her collarbone.
Her ragged exhale made
him want more of her, and he slid a hand up the side of her thigh, under her
dress. His lips lingered in front of hers, and he reveled in the sensation of
her warm breath against his mouth. It was Emma who initiated the kiss, with
another moan as he returned her passion.
He didn’t care who saw,
and it drove him crazy that she didn’t seem to, either. He ran a hand into her
thick, silky hair, wanting to feel it against his bare chest. Though he didn’t
want to move fast with her, there was something about her that made it hard to
hold back. Literally.
“Mmm, Cole,” she said
softly, reaching between his legs, “I can’t take you in there like this or some
other woman will make off with you.”
He laughed, though the
feel of her fingers on him was pure torture.
“Okay,” he said,
backing off. “I’ll do my best to lose the hard-on if you’ll cover up that sexy
back so some guy doesn’t make off with you.”
She smiled and the
light flush he found so erotic spread across her cheeks. As she leaned into the
car to get her sweater, he craned his neck to watch her dress creep up in the
back. Realizing that wouldn’t help him get rid of his erection, he turned to
watch the cars passing by instead, exhaling deeply as he adjusted himself.
“I’m so glad you’re
with me tonight,” Emma said as they made their way toward the gallery.
“Me, too,” he said,
placing his hand against her lower back and working it underneath her sweater.
Her skin was soft and warm, and he had a deep craving to feel every inch of it.
Add Now and then to your GoodReads now because it comes out in August!
Brenda Rothert lives in Central Illinois with her husband and three sons. She was a daily print journalist for nine years, during which time she enjoyed writing a wide range of stories.
These days Brenda writes New Adult Romance in the Contemporary and Dystopian genres. She loves to hear from readers by email at bjrothert@sbcglobal.net.
Add Now and then to your GoodReads now because it comes out in August!
Brenda Rothert lives in Central Illinois with her husband and three sons. She was a daily print journalist for nine years, during which time she enjoyed writing a wide range of stories.
These days Brenda writes New Adult Romance in the Contemporary and Dystopian genres. She loves to hear from readers by email at bjrothert@sbcglobal.net.
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