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He was never meant to be anything more than a memory.<br />
But now he’s back… and more magnetic than ever.<br />
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Three years after a secret weekend in the Swiss Alps, Alora Sorenson thought she’d completely moved on from the mysterious man who turned her world upside down. That is until Edward Prescott walks back into her life: richer, more powerful, and even harder to resist.<br />
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I cannot believe that I’m searching for this.<br />
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Setting the letter to the side, I open my computer. I know I promised that I would do every single last thing on this bucket list and I want to…but honestly?<br />
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This?<br />
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Nerves dance in my stomach.<br />
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I tip my head back to the ceiling. “Are you laughing up there, bitch?”<br />
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APPLY NOW<br><br>“Seventy thousand euros…what the hell?” I click out of it in disgust, that was sounding so perfect too. Ughh…I knew it was too good to be true.<br />
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I flop back onto my couch. I guess at least at that price you know people are definitely going to be discreet.<br />
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I mean…I do have the money she left me….<br />
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No.<br />
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My mind goes back to the hospital, so clear in my mind that it’s like it was yesterday. I pick the letter back up and read Misty’s bucket list for the ten thousandth time.<br />
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I promised that if she didn’t make it that I would do it for her, every last thing.<br />
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I get a vision of how sick she was and how hard she fought and all the things on her wish list that she should have gotten to do herself.<br />
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My eyes well with tears, no matter how much time goes past…. Her loss is something that I’ll never recover from. Best friends are supposed to grow old together; it’s the unwritten law.<br />
<br />
Her words from the hospital echo through my mind: If I don’t get to do these things, Alora, promise me that you’ll do them for me. You will, I told her…. But even then, deep down, I knew she wouldn’t. And I was right, because that’s how it ended.<br />
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I smirk, Misty was a such a dirty bird. How the hell was an eighteen-year-old girl so deviant?<br />
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I don’t want to do this one, how can I do this one? It’s so far from anything I have ever ventured into. I click into Pornhub and type into the search bar:<br />
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The follow up to the gripping first novel by T.L. Swan, Stanton Adore.<br />
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Unconditional love, does it really exist or is it an urban myth? What does it really mean?<br />
Do you love someone because of their flaws?<br />
Or in spite of them.<br />
And at what point are the conditions more to bear.<br />
Than the love is worth.<br />
This is what I’m trying to decipher<br />
This is my story.<br />
I’ll let you be the judge<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>1<br><br>Adrian<br><br>“Hi Brigetta. How is he today?”<br />
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“No change, love. He still hasn’t left his room. He’s been locked up there since Friday. Go and drag him out.”<br />
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I shake my head in disgust. He needs to snap the hell out of it, it’s been weeks. I knock on the door.… knock.… knock.… knock. No answer. I open the door, expecting to be told to go away, just like he has told me every day for the last week. My eyes flick to the television. Jesus, he’s watching porn. Actually, that’s a good sign, maybe he’s returning to some normality. I can’t see him, so I look back down the hall and into his bathroom. No, nothing. My eyes are drawn to the television again as I hear the girl’s voice.… Australian. I narrow my eyes at the screen. Shit, that’s Natasha! He is on his back and she is on top and topless … Oh fuck. I don’t want to see this shit. Why do they film themselves? Then I see it: a bare foot coming from behind the bed on the floor. I frown and walk around to the other side of the bed. To my horror Joshua is lying on the floor, unconscious. My eyes scan the room and I see a tray of cocaine on his side table.<br />
<br />
My eyes widen as I put the pieces of the puzzle together.<br />
<br />
Oh fuck, he’s taken an overdose!<br />
<br />
“Ben! Help! Call an ambulance!” I scream. I drop to my knees beside him. “Ben!” I scream again.<br />
<br />
Ben casually walks to the door eating an apple. “What’s up?”<br />
<br />
“Joshua has taken an overdose! Call an ambulance.” Ben’s eyes scan down Joshua’s body. He stands still, eyes wide with shock. “Fucking move, Ben!” I yell.<br />
<br />
He snaps out of it and runs down the hall, yelling to Brigetta. “Call 911, the stupid fuck has overdosed.” I hear Brigetta scream and at the same time Joshua starts to convulse.<br />
<br />
“Oh my God. Hold on.… Joshua, hold on.” I start to panic as fear grips me, then I try to roll him onto his side.<br />
<br />
Ben runs back into the room. “Get him on his side,” he yells.<br />
<br />
“What does it look like I’m trying to fucking do? Help me,” I scream. We both work together and roll him onto his side, and he has what seems to be another small fit. “What’s happening?” I yell.<br />
<br />
Ben shakes his head, “I don’t know.”<br />
<br />
I put Josh’s head in my lap as I start to hear my heartbeat in my ears. What the hell do I do? “Go and find the fucking ambulance!” I scream through my tears. Ben nods and runs back out of the room. “Josh.… stay with me. Wake up. You can’t die.…What the fuck were you thinking?”<br />
<br />
Brigetta runs into the room and drops to her knees beside him. “Joshua, my boy, it’s going to be alright. You need to be strong, the ambulance is on its way.” She takes his hand and holds it up to her lips and starts to pray as she wipes the hair from his forehead. “How much has he had?” she asks Ben.<br />
<br />
He hunches his shoulders, “I didn’t even know he had any drugs in the house. Carson must have left them here.”<br />
<br />
“What’s taking so damn long?” I shout. Ben starts doing CPR and I hold my breath. I hear people running in the hallway outside and I realize that the whole house is in an uproar. All of the staff have come inside and are freaking out. I finally hear the ambulance sirens and I put my head in my hands and burst into tears of relief.<br />
<br />
They are led into the room by Murray, Joshua’s gardener, and the paramedics immediately start to work on him. I am pushed to the back of the room as they take over. My heart is in my chest and Brigetta and I are crying uncontrollably. We embrace and sob into each other’s shoulders as Ben runs from the room and vomits in the bathroom. Within seven minutes Joshua is on a stretcher and being wheeled through the house and into the back of the ambulance.<br />
<br />
And we are left in shock.<br><br>Natasha<br><br>‘Cabin crew, crosscheck’.<br />
<br />
I sit back in my seat and brace myself for the takeoff. Jeez, I hate this. I sort of thought I would be used to this extreme sport by now, but my stomach is in my throat. I don’t know any other twenty-five-year old girls who act like a two-year-old when flying. Max, my right-hand man, is sitting next to me. I have made him sit next to the window just in case.… you know. Glass smashes on impact, so I hear. I give him a weak smile. I have grown quite fond of dear old Max in the last two months. He has been by my side during the most traumatic eight weeks of my life. Joshua left him to guard me when he went back to America. At first, I think it was to guard me from myself and then it was to guard me from Brock, my brother.<br />
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From bestselling author T L Swan, comes a thrilling, forbidden, and romantic ride.<br />
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He was the sun, the moon, and the stars in the sky.<br />
Joshua Stanton, the very air that I breathed.<br />
<br />
We fell in love when we were just seventeen.<br />
And if I had my time again, we would have lived happily ever after.<br />
But things didn’t go to plan, he took a job on the other side of the world, and we parted ways.<br />
<br />
Seven years later he has returned, but not as the sweet boy I once knew.<br />
He’s hard, an app developer millionaire, cold and ruthless, and he hates me for breaking his heart all those years ago.<br />
<br />
And I’ll never admit it, but it’s still there between us.<br />
The butterflies, the longing stares, and all the goosebumps.<br />
<br />
I just have to get through this wedding tonight without going there.<br />
I cannot be left alone with him, not even for a minute.<br />
Because I know.<br />
My very heart depends on it.<br />
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Editor’s note, this is a completed Contemporary Romance series<br><br>*************FULL BOOK START HERE*************<br><br>1<br><br>Natasha<br><br>His breathing is labored, like he’s gasping for air. My heart races out of control as anticipation of his next move thrills, excites and petrifies me all at the same time. I sigh gently, and my eyes close as I roll my head to the side to allow him greater access to my neck.<br />
<br />
“So beautiful,” he whispers. My god, if someone had told me two weeks ago that I would be here, doing this with him in the middle of the night, in a tent with both sets of our parents only thirty meters away, I would have thought they needed their head examined. I can’t believe it myself. What the hell am I doing? I am way out of my depth.<br />
<br />
He smiles into my neck. “Precious girl, can you feel me? Feel how ready you are for me?” He gently and slowly adds another finger into my sex and tenderly takes my erect nipple into his mouth between his teeth and draws his head back. The wet sound of my arousal hangs thick in the air. I take a deep breath as my legs instinctively open wider. My knees bent high, my back arches and my hips gently rotate. My body takes over as I start to ride his strong thick fingers. I bear down, needing more. My wet center is blessed with yet another burst of creamy arousal. His fingers ease in and out, stretching me open, preparing me as he gently runs his open lips back down my neck. His breath is shaking as he tries to control the raging hormones that threaten his undoing. He leans up onto his elbow and looks down at me. “I need this…please…let me make love to you.” He runs the tips of his four fingers over my swollen flesh in a circular motion, grazing my clitoris. My body jerks in response. His forehead rests against mine and his eyes bore into me, then my breath catches as my eyes close. “God, I want you, Tash… please… I’ve never wanted anything so much.” He grazes my neck again with his teeth. My senses are under assault, my brain ceasing to operate.<br />
<br />
Mechanical meltdown. “Josh, you feel so good,” I whisper. I grab his face with both hands and slide my tongue into his mouth. He flicks his fingers against my wet clitoris and my breath catches. My body convulses and I moan in a husky voice that is unrecognizable to my ears.<br />
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“I can make it feel better, precious…let me.” I place my hand on his forearm to feel the muscles flex as he rides me with his hands, strong, able, pleasure-giving hands. His palm circles on my outer lips as his fingers delve deep to massage the front wall of my vagina, a place only he knows where to find. My eyes roll back in my head and I bring my feet up and place them flat on the ground to bring his fingers deeper. I’m panting, the orgasm so close I can taste it.<br />
<br />
“No,” he whispers and removes his fingers.<br />
<br />
“Josh, no,” I whisper. “Don’t stop, baby, please I need this.”<br />
<br />
“No, Natasha,” he whispers. He only uses my full name when he’s accentuating his point, forcing his will on me. He tenderly kisses me again, his tongue melting my resistance. “We’ve been doing this every night for a week. I’m giving you multiple orgasms.” He gently bites my neck as I smile.<br />
<br />
“Hmmm,” I whisper. “Is there a problem with that?”<br />
<br />
“No problem, it’s just…tonight…I need, I need…” his breath catches, “…something…something more.” His breath quivers as his fingertips find that spot on my clitoris again, circling with precision. I moan involuntarily and my neck arches, throwing my head back into the pillow. “How does the word penetration sound?”<br />
<br />
I giggle into his neck. “Did you really just say that?” He smiles. I know he’s teasing me. “Penetration, really.”<br />
<br />
“OK, would you rather I say I’m going to fuck you into next week? Fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk for a week? Push into that beautiful tight little pussy of yours with my hard cock?” He growls into my neck as he hears the crude words he’s just spoken. They turn me on beyond words and ignite my already boiling blood. That’s it, the last of my control dissipates. I know I will do anything he wants.<br />
<br />
He removes his hand again and dips his tongue into my mouth, kissing me tenderly, loving me. “Presh,” he pleads. Both of our breathing is labored. I close my eyes and make the decision I know is wrong. It’s one that my physical being won’t let me refuse, one that is out of my hands. I crossed that line in the sand over a week ago. Moments pass…more passionate kissing. Every fiber of my body is screaming at me, demanding. I desperately want this beautiful man, needing this connection as much as he does. I mentally kick myself as I hear the words slip from my lips.<br />
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