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Burning Little Secrets
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A secret romance filled with devious secrets, angsty lure and breath hitching steam.

Burning Little Secrets divulges the forbidden journey of an engaged woman’s encounter with a sexy small town hero.


**A secret steamy standalone romance** (Recommended for readers 18+)


Romance Tropes: Forbidden/Secret Romance, Small Town, Widow, Instalove


Julia

When my best friend Eve invited me to visit her and my dad back home in North Carolina, I hesitated.

My wedding with Robbie was only a week away, and our rocky relationship was already on edge.

Even though it was a bad time to go back, I couldn’t resist the chance to visit my best friend—both to sort out my own feelings and escape from Robbie’s increasingly controlling behavior.

Never could I have imagined how this quick trip and an innocent night of freedom could have spiraled out of control.

Meeting Nathan wasn’t supposed to happen, and I definitely wasn’t supposed to kiss him.

But he was so kind and sexy, and it was so nice to feel wanted for once.

But, as soon as I came to my senses and ran from our kiss, I bumped into the one person I never expected.

My trip away is now a harbor of secrets, created by those close to me, and my new found taste for freedom.


Nathan

When I saw Julia watching me at the bar, I felt something I hadn’t felt in years.

When I kissed her, I knew she was meant to be mine.

But this Robbie guy she was with, he seemed to have some pull over her, something I couldn’t understand.

I hated how he treated her, and I knew she deserved better.

So, when she offered me the time she had left, I decided to take it, showing her the side of freedom she only dreamed of.

Our connection, our chemistry—it was undeniable. I wanted her to leave Robbie; I wanted her to be with me. But, when it came down to it, what I really wanted was for her to be happy.

But could I keep her close while keeping my demons at bay? The things I’ve done, the person I once was, and all my little secrets.

I’ll fight to keep her home, to make her mine, even if it takes a little naughty convincing.