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A sexy category romance from Entangled's Brazen imprint...
When the chase ends, the fun begins…
It's her best friend's wedding, and Autumn Lane is trussed up in a pink bridesmaid dress with a big “everything is great” smile plastered across her face. She's not going think about her life imploding, or spending the next two weeks housesitting in the ridiculously small town of Diamond. No, she'd rather think about the tattooed hottie in the wedding party...and how to turn the wicked way he’s looking at her into a night of intense pleasure.
Huck Galvin is fiercely attracted to his mystery woman's no-BS attitude, but their one-night-no-strings plan backfires when Huck discovers that Autumn is the out-of-towner he's “chaperoning” for the next two weeks. Outside the bedroom, the two can’t stand each other, yet Huck can’t deny how much he wants one more night with her. But Autumn isn't going to make it easy for Huck. Not by a long shot...
192 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 16, 2015

Lost.
This was the lost she was looking for. A lost she'd never felt, because somewhere in her foggy mind, she realized she was losing herself TO a man. That had never really happened. She'd never clung so hard to anyone. In any sense.

You like it hard, woman?" he said between gritted teeth, fucking her with- she was sure-- all his strength. And she gave all her strength back, taking everything he had.
"Yes. Hard. Deep. Don't hold back."


Only Autumn WAS the wind. No, she was the storm. The one that came out of nowhere, kicked his ass, and then left soft little rays of sunshine behind in her wake.

He didn't give her false hope. He just owned what he wanted. Admitted it. And let her accept or push away.
"Who do I want, Autumn?" he rasped.
"Me," she whispered.
He slapped her ass with his free hand and thrust hard again. "I couldn't hear you."
"Me, you want me."


“I think I just found what I’m looking for,”
“Ah, fate is kind,” he said. “Because so am I.”
“And what is it you’re looking for?”
“You.”
“There was a vulnerability encased by so much strength that he thought he’d imagined the brief look of sadness behind her eyes.”

“What exactly would you like me to get on?”(…)
“What are my options?”
“I could get on your cock,”(..)
“I could ride you all night, until you’re spent and exhausted and begging for a break.”(..)
“Or I could push you down and get on that hot tongue of yours.”
“Huck Galvin was her home now. Wanted to be. Because he wanted her. Had chosen her.”


”Your laugh is the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard. I just wanted a taste of it.”
”She was the colour in his life.”


Jesus, the man was mouth-watering hot. A small town good ol' boy with a wild side and ink to match it.
No one looked at her the way Huck did. Like she was desirable. Like she was more than what she appeared.
"It's fine."
He nodded. "Yeah, I know. You're strong. Everything will always be fine." He cupped her face and brought her lips to his. "But you deserve better than fine. You deserve amazing."