Three Simple Words
by AJ Pine
Kingston Ale House #3
Publication Date: October 17, 2016
Genres: Adult, Entangled: Select, Contemporary Romance
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Synopsis: She’s holding out for a happy ever after.
Annie
I know where to find my happily ever after—between the pages of a romance novel. It’s why I sell books, why I blog about them, and why I’ll never get disappointed by love.So what if my brother’s best friend from high school is now a bestselling author? Or that he just blew back into town on a Harley, filling out a pair of jeans like he never did before? Or that he’s agreed to do a signing at my bookstore on such short notice? Because despite all his adoring female fans, I kind of hated his book.
Wes
The last time I saw Annie Denning, she was a senior in high school, three years older than me and way out of my league. Now I’m her last-minute date to a wedding, and what started as a night of pure fun has turned into something more real than either of us anticipated.Annie is my muse. When I’m with her, my writer’s block fades away, and the words finally flow. The only problem? She wants the fairy tale—her very own happily ever after—and anyone who’s read my book knows the truth. I just don’t believe they exist.
Annie
I know where to find my happily ever after—between the pages of a romance novel. It’s why I sell books, why I blog about them, and why I’ll never get disappointed by love.So what if my brother’s best friend from high school is now a bestselling author? Or that he just blew back into town on a Harley, filling out a pair of jeans like he never did before? Or that he’s agreed to do a signing at my bookstore on such short notice? Because despite all his adoring female fans, I kind of hated his book.
Wes
The last time I saw Annie Denning, she was a senior in high school, three years older than me and way out of my league. Now I’m her last-minute date to a wedding, and what started as a night of pure fun has turned into something more real than either of us anticipated.Annie is my muse. When I’m with her, my writer’s block fades away, and the words finally flow. The only problem? She wants the fairy tale—her very own happily ever after—and anyone who’s read my book knows the truth. I just don’t believe they exist.
Excerpt
She took a step closer, and he
inhaled the warm scent of vanilla and, maybe, a hint of cinnamon? He’d been too
caught up in the moment to notice before. But now he began to feel drunk,
wondering if one glass of wine could knock him on his ass. But he knew it
couldn’t have. It was this woman.
He swallowed hard, his throat
suddenly dry.
“Jesus you smell good, Annie.”
She leaned closer. Because
apparently she was trying to kill him.
“What would the line be—if you
wrote it in your book? How would you describe my scent?”
Uh, he could describe the agony of
the erection straining against his pants, but somehow he thought she wouldn’t
appreciate that.
Christ. Words. She wanted words,
now? After he told her he was blocked? But he had to prove his plan would work,
that they could use this evening—and each other—to their advantage and neither
of them be worse for the wear.
Fine. Words. The girl wanted words,
so he would deliver. “He grew drunk,” Wes said. “Drunk on the nearness of her,
on the warm, sweet scent of home. Because that’s what she was to him. She was home.
And until he kissed her, he hadn’t known what that meant. Home wasn’t a
place. It was
a state of mind. It was her, the
intoxicating scent of her skin, and his lips pressed against it.”
He hadn’t realized until he spoke
the last of it that his eyes were closed. Maybe hers were, too, because she
wasn’t saying anything. All he heard was her sharp, shallow breaths. All he
felt was his forehead pressed to hers.
How the hell did they get here?
“I think your writer’s block might
be cured,” she whispered. “That was way more romantic than an ice
sculpture.”
Wes laughed softly. “I don’t write
romance,” he said.
“Whatever,” she countered, but she
was still smiling.
“How about your ex situation? That
cured yet, or do we want to give them more of a show?”
She cleared her throat. “I think
the jury’s still out.”
Okay. They were on the same page—so
to speak. He wanted this night, whatever ended up happening, and Annie seemed
on the verge of jumping off this cliff with him.
He straightened and took a step
back so his eyes could find hers. She chewed her bottom lip.
“One night, Annie. Whatever you
want out of this evening, I’m your guy. And when we go home tonight—”
“Tomorrow,” she said, and Wes’s brows
drew together. “When we go home—tomorrow…”
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Synopsis: She created the game, but the rules are about to change.
On the couch. In the corner office I still wish was mine. Maybe we can't keep our hands off each other, but I'm sure as hell not falling for a guy who lives an ocean away. Because in six months, he's leaving for good. I don't do broken hearts, but you know what they say... There's a first time for everything.
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Synopsis: How far will one man go for the woman he's loved since high school?
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