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Blurb
Charlotte
Lane was the tomboy who lived next door.
Eyes
the color of the summer sky.
Mounds
of curly blond hair.
A
little bit of sassy and a whole lot of sweet.
She
was my best friend. My confidant. My salvation.
But
when circumstances tore us apart, it put more than just miles between us. I
hated her. Blamed her for my worst nightmare. And I never wanted to see her
again.
Then
one wrong turn brought her back into my life and now she’s under my skin. In
the midst of all the chaos surrounding us, she’s what’s changing me.
Practically bringing me to my knees. Driving me to want to be a better man.
But
nothing is ever easy.
And
as our worlds begin to crumble…so do we.
Our
bond withstood the test of time, but when the future brings the unexpected, it
will either draw us closer or tear us apart.
Can we weather the storm?
Excerpt
© 2016 by Kim Karr
Jasper Storm
What kind of person willingly drives
a thirty-six-foot racing machine at breakneck speed through ten-foot waves?
The kind that isn’t put off by the
possibility of smashing his nose against the steering wheel if he has to come
to an abrupt stop when racing around the track—that’s who.
Today though, Lake St. Clair tops
out with uninhibiting two-foot waves at the most, and my speed is tempered by
the amount of passengers on board.
Classic Beatles is playing from the
speakers on deck. Drew is leaning back in the cushions of the wraparound
benches behind me with a beer in his hand. Jake and Shannon are sitting up in
the sun loungers on the bow, both also with brews in hand.
Sitting at the helm, Charlotte is
standing next to me in a simple black bikini that shows so much skin it is
driving me crazy, her mounds of blond curls blowing in the wind making my
fingers itch to run through them, and her sunglasses preventing me from seeing
her blue eyes. I wrap my arm around her and guide her to stand in front of me.
“You take the wheel.”
“I haven’t driven a boat in years.”
Standing, I pull her even closer. My
board shorts feeling tighter by the second. “It’s like riding a bike.”
Looking over her shoulder at me, she
gives me a quick kiss on the cheek. “I’ll give it a try,” she says.
Just that slight touch of her lips
ignites a fire that starts to flame through my veins. When she takes the wheel,
my body is ablaze. Unable to keep my hands off her, I compromise my need to
touch her by covering my hands over hers. The cast prohibiting me from making
the full connection I’m craving. I hate
that she still bears the mark of her attack. I shove that thought away.
It’s a beautiful day, sunny as fuck
and not a cloud in sight. The wind has picked up a little the further out we
go, and when the softness of her hair brushes against my neck, it sends a
shiver racing down my spine.
Taking a seat in the captain’s
chair, I pull her onto my lap. The slight curves of her body fit me perfectly.
Unable to compromise any longer, discreetly, my hands roam her body. Sliding
down her thighs, up her arms, tucking under the small fabric at her hips. I
can’t help myself.
Ten minutes or so goes by as we pass
over the water like it’s a sheet of glass. I kiss her—her neck, her throat, her
jaw. Take a little nip at her shoulder and then soothe it with my tongue.
Concentrating on driving, I’m
surprised when she unexpectedly tips her head back so we can kiss.
The instant douse of arousal I feel
is unlike that from the small flirtatious moves I’ve been making. This is
full-out sexuality. Our lips meet, softly, gingerly. She’s sitting on my thigh,
and her ass is against my cock. She shifts a little and I groan softly against
the wet slide of her tongue, and all the muscles in my body knot in sweet
tension. The fire in my veins bursts into flames from the slight friction, and
all I want is more. The pull and push of the connection we share seems to be
growing stronger every time we’re together.
Unlatching her lips from mine, she
turns back and focuses on the open water.
She feels it too.
The tightening in my cock, the rapid
beat of my pulse, and the taste of her left on my tongue puts me into a state
of overdrive. I hold onto her fingers, squeeze them, press my naked chest to
her bare back, and try to temper my need for her.
Taking what I can, I then inhale a
deep breath. Unable to calm the storm raging inside me, I know I have to take
action. This isn’t a storm of conflict, this is one of pure male need. “You
have to stand up,” I murmur into her ear.
Again, she tips her head back.
“Why?”
“You know why.”
The little vixen shifts a little
more and grinds a little harder against my cock.
“Behave,” I growl and quickly stand
up, bringing her with me, and then I ease up on the throttle and put the cabin
cruiser in neutral.
“What’s going on? Jake asks.
I switch the engine off. “Taking a
quick dip,” I tell him as I narrow my eyes at Charlotte.
She shrugs all innocent like.
“Remind me to spank you later,” I
whisper in her ear.
Surprisingly, I see a thrill in her
eyes.
Waggling my brows at her, my little
problem is only growing, so I quickly hop up to the side of the boat and dive
into the lake. The water is fucking freezing out this far and just what I need.
For now anyway.
Splash. Splash.
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Meet Kim Karr
I live in
Florida with my husband and four kids. I've always had a love for reading books
and writing. Being an English major in college, I wanted to teach at the
college level but that was not to be. I went on to receive an MBA and became a
project manager until quitting to raise my family. I currently work part-time
with my husband and full-time embracing one of my biggest passions—writing.
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