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Break My Fall
by
J.T. Cameron
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Genre: New Adult
Release Date: October 22nd
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~ Synopsis ~
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 ~
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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