Every day of Megan’s life was carefully
planned. Freedom and independence had been her best friends for years. Until
one day she met Aiden, whose priorities were so much like hers….
What happens when attraction wins?
What happens when poles apart become equal?
What happens when the flames of passion burn
everything in their way?
Is there still a chance to resist the power of
magnetism?
The walls of inaccessibility will come crashing
down. Everything she thought was unacceptable he will turn into pure pleasure….
Dive into the world of Hate at First Sight to
see if hate can become something completely different….
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“What
about you?” she asked, looking at me again. “Will there ever be anyone worth
being called Mrs. Aiden Murphy?”
“I don’t
know, maybe. I’m one hell of a man to stand, you know?”
“I’ve
already figured that much.” She laughed.
“Can I
ask you for a favor?”
“Sure.”
“You’ve
been unbelievably obliging for the last ten minutes. First the blanket, now
this….”
“Shut
up!” She smacked my back.
“So my
attractiveness works on you after all,” I said, tightening the embrace.
“Aiden,
I swear….”
“Okay,
okay, don’t be a scratch-cat.”
She gave
me one of those evil glances of hers that I liked so much. The devilish part
was definitely my favorite feature of her rebellious nature.
I put a
finger under her chin and leaned closer, saying quietly, “If I ever meet a
woman worth being called Mrs. Murphy, promise me you will never tell her how
much I wanted to take advantage of holding you naked in my arms.”
Megan
laughed again. “Okay, I promise. Though I’m not naked, I’m wearing my
underwear. It’s almost the same as wearing a swimming suit. And I would have
never let you do anything, but help me warm up.”
“I know
other ways to warm you up, Dear.”
“I’m
sure, you do.”
“And
just for the record, no swimming suits look as sexy as lingerie.” I couldn’t
but admit it: my body was on fire. And I finally dared to push my luck. I ran
my palm up her skin, and under the back of her ivory bra.
“Don’t
even think about it,” she said, meeting my stare.
“You
can’t forbid me to think about it. Especially if it’s the only thing that I can
think about at the moment.” My pulse accelerated. “What are you doing to me,
Megs?” I said, my lips brushing her forehead.
Her
breathing quickened. “Aiden, don’t….”
“It
doesn’t sound entirely convincing,” I replied, trailing kisses down her eyelids
and cheeks.
She put
her palm on my chest, trying to push me away. “I mean it, Aiden. Stop, or I
will….”
“You
will what?” I asked, looking down into her eyes. They were the reflections of
mine: full of attraction and desire. She could keep denying it as long as she
wanted, but it was hard to fool me.
Suddenly
everything changed. Megan broke free of my grip and sat on the couch. As far
from me as possible.
I rolled
onto my back and ran my fingers through my hair, sighing. “I’m sorry, Megan. I
shouldn’t have….”
“Yeah,
you shouldn’t have.”
I sat
and outstretched my hand, saying, “Come back here. I will behave, I swear.”
“I think
my clothes are dry enough to get dressed.” She rose and went to the chair where
our clothes were.
Idiot! I
shouted mentally at myself. I should have known better, Megan wasn’t like other
girls I used to date. She avoided relationship, she avoided affection, and she
didn’t want to be hurt. And I wasn’t sure if what I wanted at the moment was
fair. I didn’t know if I was ready to give her anything, but this one night….
OTHER BOOKS by Diana Nixon:
Love Lines Series (YA/paranormal)
Heavens Trilogy (New
Adult/paranormal)
About the author:
Diana Nixon is a poet and the author of fantasy
and contemporary romances.
She was born in Minsk , Belarus
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