Autumn and Hunter meet in a train station and quickly find themselves attracted to each other. As with other novellas it moves quick, they have sex quick, steamy, panty meting sex.
Soon however they move into more, finding out what is in each person not just the sexy factor. Here is when you fall in love with Hunter. Strong, sexy, billionaire who is still in his heart missing his father and younger brother that both died. A man who wants a woman to love him for something more than his money, who at the same time gives it freely.
But still he hides from Autumn, and when she finds out his truth she runs. Turns out she has a secret too, her name is really Olivia.
I liked Olivia as well. She has a family that repressed her, but while she is making good money she still takes time to help out someone in need.
In the end they get a HFN, which one hopes becomes a HEA.
This is a well written novella, that had me wishing it was a full length novel. I would definitely purchase this book. I look forward to reading the next book in the series!
Winters.
told.
is the curtain I hide behind. You see, I write bestselling erotic romance
novels. But my life is far from erotic. The only fantasy exists in my head.
A handsome stranger on a train who turned my world upside down, made me think
and feel things I never knew were possible.
truly am is more similar to who I’m pretending to be? I want to be brave enough
to tell the world, but the fear is crippling.
what others will think.
vibrator, glaring proof of my non-existent sex life now on public display. “God
damn it,” I utter again, shaking my head and scrambling to grab it, when I
notice a pair of beautiful, masculine hands scooping up my belongings.
Completely mortified, my cheeks flush a deep red, and I’m silently praying he
hasn’t spotted my favorite sex toy. My eyes make their way from the ground,
climbing past the hands and up the length of strong, muscular arms to an
absolutely gorgeous face, and I take a hard swallow. A chiseled jaw with a hint
of stubble, irises the color of aged brandy, a sharp, sculptured nose, and
perfectly tousled hair that matches his hypnotic eyes. I don’t realize that I’m
staring until his lips quirk up into a grin.
the vibrator. “I’ll let you handle that one,” he offers, his voice a rich
timbre to my ears. “Although,” he whispers, leaning in close, “I’m sure I could
put it to good use.” My mouth drops open in surprise, just as he reaches his
thumb out to skim my bottom lip. “I’m pretty sure I could put this sexy mouth
to good use, too.”
Scarred Beautiful, and Finding Autumn. She is a Connecticut native who loves
spending time with her husband and two children. If you can’t find her, though, she’s probably
hiding out with her kindle somewhere quiet, preferably a spot overlooking the
ocean. She has an affinity for
Twizzlers, is a hopeless romantic, and a happily ever after fanatic.
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