Break My Fall
by
J.T. Cameron
J.T. Cameron
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Book: Break my Fall
Author: J.T. Cameron
Genre: New
Adult
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~ Synopsis
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When Leah’s ex-boyfriend Kevin
betrays her in a horrifically public way, she leaves town to spend her last
summer of college in a place where no one knows who she is, what happened to
her, and what she did to make herself so vulnerable.
All she wants is a little peace of
mind and some good surfing so she can regroup before returning for her senior
year.
After his own tragedy a few years
ago, Drew developed an entirely new and unique outlook on life and became a
risk-taker, daring and dangerous, everything Leah wanted to avoid.
But a chance encounter forces her to
let Drew into her life, little by little, secret by secret. He’s smart, funny,
persistent, hot, and makes money in a rather unconventional way.
They share a mutual fascination and
attraction, until her past with Kevin complicates her present with Drew, making
Leah question her future.
Just as her life seems to be spinning out of control,
Leah learns that sometimes you save someone by letting them save you.
~ Excerpt
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Drew put his hat on and pulled it
down just enough to where I could still see his eyes. He finally answered, and
it wasn’t what I expected at all. “You’re the first girl I’ve ever seen
surfing around here. I mean really surfing, not just messing around. That
interested me. That’s why I talked to you those times. Because you were
different. Like me. You’re a risk-taker, but something’s holding you back.
Something happened to you. That’s why you’re here. That’s why you mostly keep
to yourself. That’s why you have those walls up.”
I felt my eyes narrowing in anger. I
didn’t like this at all. Everything he was saying was true. And it pissed me
off. I slid off the seat and stood. “I have to go.”
I started walking toward the door
and I had just picked up my surfboard when he said, “Leah, wait. I’m sorry.”
I turned around.
He got up and moved toward me. “It’s
raining like crazy, it’s still windy. At least let me drive you home.”
I looked out the window and saw that
it was still quite blustery. Walking home with this surfboard wouldn’t have
been much fun. And it was only a short distance, which meant I wouldn’t have to
put up with him for long. I pushed the door open and started to walk out.
“Okay. But stop psychoanalyzing me.”
He held the door open for me. “Done.”
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