Author Bio:
Jennifer
Labelle resides in Ottawa, Ontario Canada with her husband and three beautiful
children. After her third child she became a stay at home mom. In her busy
household, Jennifer likes to spend her down time engrossed in the stories she
creates. She is an avid reader of romance (especially historical), mystery, and
anything paranormal. With an education in Addictions work, she’s decided to
take a less stressful approach in life and hopes that you enjoy, as she shares
some of her imagination with all of you.
Book blurb:
Jenna Baker is shaken up
after her recovery with a near death experience. As if, being haunted with
visions and losing her husband in a car accident weren’t hard enough. Could she
be losing her mind? She finally moves on, only to have the husband she thought
was dead suddenly reappear.
After the shocking task of convincing Jenna
that she’s not seeing his ghost, Tyler becomes overwhelmed with guilt for
saving himself and leaving her to almost die. Jenna’s recovery takes its toll
while Tyler’s vulnerability gets the best of him. He’s harboring secrets that
will devastate her and as Jenna unravels the truth her life takes an unexpected
journey.
He
smiled again, taking the last plate from her to dry and shook off the extra
suds. Drips of water and soap suds flew through the air getting her wet in the
process, and he laughed at her shocked expression.
“Oh, really,” she said in the mood to play.
Taking the sprayer hose from the faucet, she turned it on and gave him a
squirt. She laughed, and it was his turn to pause in shock.
She could tell by his expression that this
meant war and made a run for it, laughing the whole way. She made it into the
living room before he extended his arm to catch her, swooping her up as if she
was feather light.
“Got
ye.”
They both laughed, but when she turned to
face him, he became serious suddenly. She knew then that the games were over.
He brushed a strand of hair from her face and pulled her towards him. Slowly
moving his face closer, his eyes sparkled and completely absorbed hers.
The kiss started out slow, and she wanted
him to take his time with it. She held back a groan when his mouth pulled away
and pulled him tighter against her. Her adrenaline pumped faster, and she could
feel the warmth coursing throughout her body. There was no thinking twice about
it; her desire consumed her.
Pushing him against the wall, she kissed him
hard, wanting him in that moment more than she’d ever wanted anything. She
liked where this was going, liked being in control, needed it in that moment.
Placing her hands on
his chest, she slowly moved them down his beautifully sculptured abs. “Stay,”
she whispered, taking a step back so that he could watch as she unzipped her
dress. It slowly slid to the floor
exposing
her bare breasts and the sexy black thong she wore. She kicked it out of the
way, pulled his shirt off, and pressed herself against him again, flesh against
flesh.
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