Closing her heart a long time ago, Grace Clark made a
promise she’s vowed to keep. Having Hollywood heartthrob Evan Matthews move in
next door with his alluring good looks, charisma, wit, and sexy smile is a temptation
that runs the risk of compromising the importance of that promise.
Evan is drawn to his new neighbor. Grace is the exact
opposite of the women he normally encounters. Enticing, down-to-earth, and
confident, she captivates him. She has no problems facing off with Evan, and he
soon realizes Grace is much more than just a challenge. He wants to prove
himself to her.
Grace can see the man beyond the actor, and with more
than just her pride at stake, she needs to hold tight to her promise before
Evan breaks through all her walls, exposing her heart.
“How many homes do you manage?”
He walked with her across the yard and to her door. “Mine, plus four more. It’s an easy job most of the time. Stephen is a friend of my father’s. He’s always traveling and needed someone to
look after all the small things he can’t.”
“Gives you time to write?”
“Yes, definitely. And
I get discount on my rent. He and my dad
are close, so he didn’t hesitate to help me out.”
“Well, I’m glad I rented this place. And that my pipe leaked.” He watched her body tense up as she turned to
unlock her door. “The cast party is on
Friday night. I’m renting a small
shuttle to come pick us up.”
“A
shuttle?” She stepped partially inside
before turning.
“Yeah, so
everyone can party recklessly but get home reliably. Besides, who wants to find parking and drive in
downtown traffic, right?”
“Smart
move.”
“Be sure to
wear a sexy costume, Grace.”
“I don’t do
sexy.” Grace placed her bag on the hall
tree and turned back toward him. “And
one date down, one to go.”
“You are
sexy. And today was not a date.”
“Says who?”
“Me.”
“See? If this was in the old days, we’d define this
as a date.”
He laughed and stuffed his hands in his pockets. “It’s not
the old days, honey buns.”
She crossed her arms and continued. “So what, in your opinion, defines a date,
Mr. Matthews?”
Evan
grasped her arm and tugged her forward.
Their bodies were so close, and he could feel himself stir as he
breathed in her scent. His hand brushed
her cheek, and his lips drifted near hers.
She didn’t push him away, but he knew if he got any closer she
would. “When I get to kiss you at the
end of it, Gracie. And I will eventually
kiss you, doll.” He winked at her and
walked away, letting her settle with that notion and knowing he was getting
closer to winning her over.
About the Author
Anissa Garcia resides in Austin, Texas and earned her
Bachelor’s Degree in Speech Communications and English. She held an array of
jobs including Public Relations Manager for Barnes and Noble. Wanting a change
of pace, she moved to Los Angeles where she attended The American Academy of
Dramatic Arts, and trained full-time in theatre. After working in Hollywood,
she returned to Texas where she has written articles for Cosmopolitan and Lady
Couture. When not writing stories, watching movies, or drinking a latte, she
loves to daydream about romantic fictional men.
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2 comments:
looks awesome :) thanks for sharing!
I think the cover is sweet and sexy. I'm looking forward to reading this book.
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