Synopsis:
Getting mistaken for a prostitute is not part of Sophie Dalton's life plan. Not that Sophie even has a life plan. She's perfectly happy being everyone's favorite party girl. But then a Las Vegas bachelorette party goes awry, and an uptight businessman gives Sophie a new label: hooker.
Unfortunately, what happens in Vegas doesn't always stay there. When the same jerk who mistook her for a prostitute shows up as Sophie's new boss and her perfect sister's new boyfriend, Sophie's carefree existence is turned upside down. Grayson Wyatt may have infiltrated family dinners and her professional world, but Sophie's not about to let a judgmental prude anywhere near her personal life.
As Gray's icy stares give way to quiet smiles, Sophie realizes that the one man she's been so desperate to get away from just might be the one she wants to keep around forever.
Unfortunately, what happens in Vegas doesn't always stay there. When the same jerk who mistook her for a prostitute shows up as Sophie's new boss and her perfect sister's new boyfriend, Sophie's carefree existence is turned upside down. Grayson Wyatt may have infiltrated family dinners and her professional world, but Sophie's not about to let a judgmental prude anywhere near her personal life.
As Gray's icy stares give way to quiet smiles, Sophie realizes that the one man she's been so desperate to get away from just might be the one she wants to keep around forever.
“Are you sure we should do this?”she asked breathlessly.
“No.
I’m never sure of anything with you.”
They
stared at each other, both aware that they were on a ledge
from which there was no turning back. She willed him to
make the first move. Without breaking eye contact, he slid
his
hand behind her neck, then his fingers tangled roughly in
her hair. He pulled her close but didn’t kiss her again. He seemed
to be waiting for her permission. Lost in the storm of
his eyes, she felt herself leaning forward slightly, her lips parting.
He
needed no further invitation. His arm slid around her lower
back, pulling her toward him as his other hand tugged her
face roughly down to his. If the kiss in the park today had
been unexpectedly steamy, she went into this kiss fully expecting
the rush. And it delivered.
The
kiss was every bit as hot as the one earlier, but this one
had an extra layer of emotion. Somewhere under the burning
haze of sexual desire she felt the pull of something else.
This
kiss wasn’t just about this moment. It held the promise of something more. Much
more.
About Lauren Layne:
Lauren Layne writes contemporary romance for Grand Central Publishing (Forever) and Random House(Loveswept).
After dabbling in an e-commerce career in Seattle and Southern California, Lauren moved to New York City where she now writes full time.
Lauren graduated from Santa Clara University with B.S. in Political Science that she has yet to put to good use. She lives with her husband and plus-sized pomeranian in a tiny Manhattan studio.
After dabbling in an e-commerce career in Seattle and Southern California, Lauren moved to New York City where she now writes full time.
Lauren graduated from Santa Clara University with B.S. in Political Science that she has yet to put to good use. She lives with her husband and plus-sized pomeranian in a tiny Manhattan studio.
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