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Title: Skirt Chaser
Author: Stacey Kennedy
Release Date: August 8th
Genre: Contemporary Romance
About Skirt Chaser:
Love gets filthy in this new erotic romance by USA Today bestselling author, Stacey Kennedy.Greyson Crawford works hard by day and plays even harder at night. And he understands and obeys the rules of the game. One, don’t mix business and pleasure. Two, employees are off-limits. So, he’s been eagerly counting down the days until interior designer, Evie Richards is no longer under contract with his Seattle architecture firm. But when that day comes, he realizes there are more obstacles in his way. The biggest…Evie herself.
Until Evie gets asked to be the maid-of-honor in her best friend’s destination wedding, and Evie needs a date. The circumstances are perfect for Greyson to set his plan of seduction into motion. He will happily play the boyfriend for the weeklong wedding event, if Evie will surrender to his every command and play in his bed.
For Evie, it’s all fun and games until Greyson’s first touch; then she begins to question what’s real. She knows better than to fall for a guy like Greyson—a skirt chasing ladies’ man—but with every slow caress and kinky adventure, she realizes that Greyson knows what he wants, and it isn’t just her body surrendering to him…it’s her heart.
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Exclusive Excerpt:
Intent
and careful to take his time not to scare any other employees in the restroom,
Grey entered the simple and modern bathroom with the five stalls. Only one door
was closed, and there was no one at the sink, so he moved toward the vanity and
leaned against it. Hands shoved into his pockets, he stared at the closed door,
giving Evie the time she needed. That’s when he heard her soft cries, and with
those pained noises, something inside of him tensed.
It was
a sensation strong enough to make him question what it was about this woman
that drew him in so intently. She’d gotten a grip on his mind and body so
tightly that he pondered her situation, and his, and what he could do about
both. He’d become so lost in his thoughts that he didn’t realize she’d opened
the door until she was leaving the stall and striding out.
Head
down, she hadn’t noticed him yet, so he called out to her, “Evie.”
Her
head snapped up, a scream ripping from her throat, hands pressing against her
chest. “Holy shit!”
He
couldn’t help but chuckle. “I’m sorry for scaring you.” His amusement washed
away when he took a good look at her face. There was so much pain there. He
didn’t like it.
The
shock from her face slowly faded. “Why are you in here?” she asked.
“To
return your phone to you.” He moved to her, watching her following his every
step. The heat in her eyes was instant, and that’d always been the problem. She
wanted him. Christ, did she want him, he could tell. But she was smart and
clever, never one to cross the professional line either. She was also a good
girl, who likely needed love before sex. Maybe that was the real reason she
didn’t ever cross the line. Maybe it was less about the job and more about
protecting her heart from a guy that screamed danger. He could understand why.
Though
he never was a man who took the easy road, and he sure as shit liked a
challenge. He stared into her gorgeous eyes, and a plan formed. One that got
him what he wanted, and yet would benefit her, too. He’d never been a sly or
shady guy, but he was a good businessman. And that meant using a situation to
his advantage.
“So,
that’s it. You got out the good cry you needed to,” he said to her, and he
liked the way her lips parted when he leaned in toward her; it showed him just how much she yearned for his kiss.
“Your ex is marrying your best friend,” he added. “He’s an asshole. She’s a
bitch. This is happening, but it’s how you deal with it that truly matters.”
“He’s
not an asshole,” she said softly, shaking her head. “And she’s not a bitch.
I’ve helped plan their wedding for the last year, and I’m happy for them. I
think…maybe it hadn’t sunk in or something.” She drew in a deep breath,
releasing it out her nose and added with a soft smile, “But I’m better now. I’m
sorry I fell apart out there.”
“One,
I disagree with you,” he retorted sternly. “I’m not convinced these aren’t
terrible people. And two, do not apologize that their selfishness hurt you. In
fact, I’d say it’s time to get revenge.”
The side of her mouth arched slightly. He
noted her long exhale, and he knew that had nothing to do with emotions. That
it was this push and pull thing going on between them. Call it chemistry,
intensity, whatever, it was as addictive as it was captivating. “How exactly do
I do that?” She grabbed a paper towel, got it a bit wet with cold water, and
then began wiping off her makeup, adding, “Murder them?” She gave him her sexy
smile that pooled heat in his groin.
Grey chuckled, leaning his hip against the
counter. “Perhaps that’s a bit extreme. Murder means jail time, and you going
away is definitely not what I want.”
She slowly glanced at him then, cheeks
flushing pink, and the dilation of her pupils was obvious. That look had
snagged him the very first day after his COO hired her to design the lobby of
the interior of their latest multi-million-dollar high-rise.
Now, the look intensified, hardening his
cock, centering his mind on all the wicked things he’d like to do to her. He
stepped toward her, as she spun around, leaning against the counter, wide eyes
on him. There was something about her, maybe her innocence, maybe this
unexplainable connection that had only grown since he worked alongside her, but
it captured him in an unbreakable spell.
In the seconds that passed, the desire
practically wafted off her, scented so sweet his cock went hard just that
easily. As it always did, the space between them felt charged with electricity,
but he’d never gotten this close to her before. He never let her feel the
extent of how he wanted her. Now, he held nothing back.
“I have a better idea than jail time,” he
told her, giving her enough distance that if she wanted to move and leave the
bathroom, she could. When she stayed put, he added, “Show these bastards up.
Take me with you, and make them both ragingly jealous.”
Her eyes searched his, then she broke out in
loud laughter. “Yeah, right. Hilarious.”
She might have said one thing, but the only
thing he noticed was that she wasn’t moving, eyes locked on him. “I’m not
kidding,” he said, erasing the distance between them, placing both hands on
either side of her, trapping her between him and the counter.
“You’re not kidding,” she said, more of a
statement than a question.
Grey glanced from her bottom lip she nibbled
to her flushed cheeks to her smoldering eyes… Christ, what he’d do to this
woman. It would be indecent. “I would never joke about something that so
clearly upsets you,” he told her seriously. “I can only imagine you want to one-up
them. I know I would. Use me to do it.”
“She’s my best friend,” she said softly. “I
don’t need to one-up her.”
He let his gaze roam over her pretty face
before looking into her smoldering eyes again. “Tell me it’s never crossed your
mind what it would feel like to walk in there not like a sad third wheel but
like a woman who owns the world.”
“And how would that ever happen?’
“You’ll have me on your arm.”
Her mouth twisted. “You’re pretty sure of
yourself.”
“Angel, I am never the third wheel of anything,”
he told her, dead serious. “I’m the engine, the accelerator, and the whole damn
car.”
She swallowed deeply and studied him, hard. “All right,” she eventually said,
“say I’m game and actually agree to this crazy plan, what do you get out of
it?”
“I get you.” He brought his mouth close
enough to tease her. She wanted his kiss, angling her head backward, parting
her lips. He dragged his nose across hers, and added, “I get to have you in all
the ways you know I want you. Beneath me, over me, against a wall, on your
knees, screaming my name, whatever I want. Completely under my control.” And to
ensure there were no misunderstandings, he sternly added, “My game. My rules.
Your surrender, until we’re back in Seattle.”
In a breathy voice, she asked, “Tell me why
any sane woman would do this?”
He grinned at her—a sly smile that worked its
charm on many women but seemed to have an even greater effect on her. He
watched the way the heat rippled through her, and her breath grew rough and
raspy, and fuck, did he want to make her moan.
“First, and most importantly,” he answered,
staying on point, “you will do this
because we both know you’ve been looking for a good reason to say yes to a
little guilt-free, no-strings-attached with me. So, here it is. I’m giving you
the perfect scenario for us to make that happen. The rules are clear. There can
be no misunderstandings.”
She hadn’t blinked. “And second?”
“Secondly,” he said, moving his nose to her
neck, inhaling her scent of sugar and spice while he slid back up her smooth
skin to her ear, feeling her shuddering under his touch. “I’m that guy that
every woman, including your bitch of a best friend, will want.” He lifted his
head, staring into her lust-filled eyes. “I’m the perfect guy to show your
shithead ex-boyfriend you’ve moved up in the world.”
She finally blinked. “When exactly would this
arrangement start?”
“Tonight. My house. Eight o’clock. Bring your
suitcase.” He paused, considered his next steps. “Send your flight and resort
details to my email so I can get that squared away.”
She nodded. “Okay.”
He took her chin, tilting her eyes to lock
onto his. “The proper reply is: ‘Yes, Grey, I agree to your terms.’”
Silence fell.
A slowly seductive, delicious darkness slid
over her eyes with her grin. “Yes, Grey, I agree to your terms.”
About the Author:
USA Today bestselling author Stacey Kennedy has written more than 30 romances, including titles in her wildly hot Club Sin, Dirty Little Secrets, and Filthy Dirty Love series. Her books are about real people with real-life problems, searching for that special thing we call love…in a very sexy way. When she’s not burning up the pages and setting e-readers ablaze, she’s living her happily ever after with her husband and two young children in southwestern Ontario. She’s a firm believer that wine, chocolate, and sinfully sexy books can cure all of life’s problems. To keep in touch with Stacey, get updates right to your inbox at staceykennedy.com/newsletter/.
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