Love in the Balance
Boss hookups, true love gone wrong, and an unexpected oops! Love in the Balance is a roller coaster ride packed with memorable characters.
“Smartly written with a narrative infused with humor and snark, this modern-day romance is a keeper.”
Excerpt from Tempting the Billionaire
She touched her lips self-consciously. “Do I have chocolate on my face or something?”
“Let me get it.”
Before she could wipe away the incriminating splotch, Shane stopped her hand. Leaning in, he swiped the corner of her mouth with the tip of his tongue, then covered it with a kiss. She allowed her eyes to slide shut, savoring the feel of his mouth as he repeated the action on the other side and then moved to her top lip, then the bottom.
Crickitt opened her eyes drowsily.
“Sorry,” he murmured, pulling away. “I lied. You didn’t have chocolate on your face. I just wanted to kiss you.” He hoisted an eyebrow. “Hope you’re not mad.”
Mad? Not quite. Drunk from his potent kisses, maybe. Wildly turned on, definitely. She found Shane downright irresistible whenever he dropped his guard, which he seemed to do around her a lot. At work and with clients she’d noticed this “consummate professional” side of his personality. But when he was with her he was relaxed. Open.
Shane rested his elbow on one elevated knee, demonstrating her point. His eyebrow lifted the slightest bit, and she knew he was about to tease her. “Your move.”
The lingering taste of Shane and chocolate mingled on her lips. And she wanted more.
Lifting from her cross-legged position on the blanket, Crickitt knelt in front of him, holding his eyes with hers. Heart leaping to her throat, she leaned in and kissed him. He returned it with gentle pressure. Scooting closer, she clutched the hair at his nape and captured his lips again.
When his warm fingers gripped her waist, her breath hitched. Shane moved his hand away. “Sorry.”
She moved it back, continuing to tease him with her tongue and convince him he had nothing to be sorry for. He didn’t need to be told twice. Wrapping her in his arms, he hauled her onto his lap where he continued his slow, intentional exploration of her mouth.
She’d missed this. Mutual attraction. Being held, adored. Being kissed by a man because he wanted her, rather than out of a sense of marital duty. She’d forgotten the excitement of being new to someone. The way it caused her heart to swell against her ribcage as if it were ready to burst. Settling onto Shane’s lap, she enjoyed the luxury of it, allowing her own hands to travel. The sounds of nature slowly grounded her and she ended the lengthy lip-lock in favor of much-needed oxygen.
He peered at her under thick, dark lashes, his lips parted and damp from her kisses. She moved in for another taste—she couldn’t help it—and shifted on his lap. Then she tensed as his hard length pressed into her inner thigh. Drawing away, she met his eye.
Shane’s lips tipped into a rueful grin. “You weren’t supposed to notice that.”
“Kind of hard to miss.”
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