Jonathon Turner is going to be the death of me. Maybe not the death of me…but my panties for sure! They seem to disintegrate the moment he touches me. Looks at me. Smiles at me. Talks to me. It’s more than physical. He’s breaking through an impenetrable wall. There’s a problem though—he’s younger than me. Six. Years. Younger. Let’s not forget he’s also one of my brother’s best friends. Oh, the other problem I forgot to mention… I never wanted to fall in love again. But you know what they say….never say never.
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Excerpt
I didn’t hear a
word that the interior designer was saying. I was focused on the way Jonathon
looked in those Wranglers. And his boots. And the freaking black cowboy hat
that made his grey eyes stand out. I swallowed hard.
Jesus…could this
guy get any hotter?
Jonathon caught
my stare from across the room. When he smiled my panties nearly disintegrated.
The man had never even touched me, and yet one look from him and I was damn
near panting.
Yes, he could get
hotter. Christ Almighty.
Before I could
stop myself, my tongue ran over my dry lips. Jonathon’s brows rose and his
boyishly handsome smile turned into a sexy-as-hell grin. When his eyes
smoldered, my breath hitched.
I wiped my brow.
Shit, is it hot in here?
Jonathon knew
where my dirty little mind had taken me, and I was pretty damn sure his was
going in the same direction. I closed my eyes and tried not to picture anything
sexy, but failed. Me…up against the wall with him buried deep inside me, giving
me a long overdue orgasm.
“Waylynn?
Waylynn?” Ann’s voice pulled me from my naughty thoughts.
Popping my eyes
open, I cleared my throat. “What? Huh?”
With a sweet
smile, Ann repeated the question I had totally tuned out.
“The color
scheme. Are you good with it?”
I frowned. What
in the heck was she talking about? Color scheme? “Umm.”
The young woman
waited patiently, while I stood there with my mouth open like an idiot.
“Color scheme?” I
asked with a slight smile.
Ann laughed. “Did
you even hear a word I said?”
My eyes darted to
Jonathon. He was leaning against a desk in the middle of the room. It was the
only piece of furniture that had been left by the previous owners of this
space. His arms were now crossed over his massive chest, and he wore a
shit-eating grin. Did the man know how freaking handsome he was? That sex
appeal dripped off of him?
He winked, and I
had to lock my knees to keep from falling.
Bastard.
He knew exactly
where my mind had gone, because his was there as well.
Turning back to
the interior decorator, I replied, “I’m so sorry. Jonathon was distracting me.”
One quick glance
back and Jonathon’s smile vanished, replaced by a shocked expression. “Me?” he
asked.
I nodded. “Yes.
You.”
Ann was now
staring at Jonathon. I could see by the look in her eyes and the way she chewed
her lip that she was having similar thoughts. It was obvious by the way she was
trying not to look in his direction while she talked. She was probably the same
age as he was, and that pissed me off. Then again, I had to remind myself that
Jonathon hadn’t been staring at Ann. He’d been staring at me.
“What did I do?”
Jonathon asked.
I wanted to say
that his hotness was making my panties wet, and the throbbing between my legs
was making it hard to think, but I decided it was best to avoid the truth.
“That desk you’re
leaning on. I keep wondering why the previous owner left it?”
Jonathon looked
down at the desk as Ann asked, “Do you want to keep the desk? It would be
beautiful refinished.”
I shrugged. “I’m
not sure.”
Jonathon walked
around it. “I’m sure we could put this to good use. I can come up with an idea
or two.”
His head lifted
and his eyes caught mine. I swore they turned as dark as the night sky. I
swallowed, trying to ignore the pulse between my legs.
Review
To start off, I have to say this book cannot, I repeat
CAN NOT be read as a stand-alone.
Oh this book. I swear every time I read the next book
in this series, I fall in love even more and have a new favorite. Waylynn and
Jonathan’s story was so sweet and perfect for them. Each page brought new
amazing pieces to their story and you saw different things that were happening
with Waylynn and Jonathan as the other siblings were experiencing their moments
too.
The emotions I felt with Waylynn were so different
than the others within the Parker family stories. She is intense, she is fierce
and she is strong. My heart burst for her happiness at times and broke for her
at other times. She is a woman who has gone through struggles and only wants to
be happy.
Jonathan Turner is a man that I wish I could find. He
is so sure of his love and need for Waylynn in his life. Watching him prove to
her that she wants him was amazing. I couldn’t help but fall more and more in
love with him.
Everything about Love Again was amazing. The journey of
emotions you feel from Kelly’s writing is amazing. I can’t wait for more from
the Parker siblings.
About Kelly Elliott
Kelly Elliott is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling contemporary romance author. Since finishing her bestselling Wanted series, Kelly continues to spread her wings while remaining true to her roots and giving readers stories rich with hot protective men, strong women and beautiful surroundings.
Her bestselling works include, Wanted, Broken, Without You, and Unconditional Love, to name just a few.
Kelly has been passionate about writing since she was fifteen. After years of filling journals with stories, she finally followed her dream and published her first novel, Wanted, in November of 2012.
Kelly lives in central Texas with her husband, daughter, and two pups. When she’s not writing, Kelly enjoys reading and spending time with her family. She is down to earth and very in touch with her readers, both on social media and at signings.
To find out more about Kelly and her books, you can find her through her website.
www.kellyelliottauthor.com
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