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J.A. Huss
~ Synopsis ~
I just want my Grace back. I want the
girl I found sending me dirty tweets on Saint Thomas. I want the girl who
reluctantly gave in to my charms and let me boss her around. I want the
girl who sent me to my knees and made me imagine what her fairy tale would look
likewith me in it.
I just want to move on.I want everything she ever wanted, and I want us to make it happen together. But the media needs more from us. More dirt. More pain. More payment for past transgressions.
You can’t change the past. And even though Grace is ready to put her demons to bed, mine are just starting to get restless. Because when you’ve silenced as many enemies as I have, you know that secret won’t stay buried forever.
I just want to move on.I want everything she ever wanted, and I want us to make it happen together. But the media needs more from us. More dirt. More pain. More payment for past transgressions.
You can’t change the past. And even though Grace is ready to put her demons to bed, mine are just starting to get restless. Because when you’ve silenced as many enemies as I have, you know that secret won’t stay buried forever.
~ Excerpt ~
He leans forward and the shadow
that was covering his face disappears. He’s still wearing his suit, but the top
buttons of his white shirt are undone, leaving his chest exposed. A dark tie is
draped around his neck like he was thinking of taking it off and then changed
his mind.
“Did you have a nice day?” he
asks in a low voice.
I just stare at him. His blue
eyes are piercing me, even through the shadows of night. “No, not exactly. I
mean, parts of it were.”
“Which parts? The part where
you took off in the plane? The part where you ditched the car that was set up
for you? The part where you didn’t think to call me?”
I swallow hard. Because he’s
pissed off.
“Come here,” he commands in a
low, do-not-fuck-with-me voice.
I swallow again and my heart is
beating so fast it might explode.
“I said, come the fuck over
here.” He stands up and I step back.
“I’m sorry,” I say. “Are you
mad?”
“Am I mad?” he asks me back,
taking a few steps closer to me. “Am I mad?”
He continues walking until he’s one step away and I have to tip my head up to
look him in the face.
I never realized how big he
actually is. He towers over me.
“Do I have a reason to be mad,
Grace?”
“I should’ve called,” I say
meekly.
“Called? You think I’m angry
because you didn’t call?”
“So you are angry?”
He smiles at me, but it’s not a
happy smile. It’s an I-can’t-fucking-believe-you’re-so-clueless smile. “What
the fuck is wrong with you, Grace?”
“What?”
“Wrong with you,” he repeats.
“I’m not sure how to answer
that.”
HIs smile is tight as he stares
at me. Not really a smile, but a grimace. “Do you love me?”
“Of course I love you.”
“Good. You keep that in mind.”
And then, before I can even understand what’s happening, he whips his tie off
and grabs my wrist. I start to pull away, but he yanks me back. “Hold still.”
“What are you doing?”
“You owe me.”
“I owe you what?” I snap at
him. But he doesn’t answer. He just ties the length of silk around my wrist and
reaches for the other one. “What are you doing?”
He glares down at me as he
pulls the knot tight. Tight enough to make me wince. “I’m tying you up.”
“You want to get off on your
sexual fantasies? Now?”
“Turn around.” He doesn’t wait
for me to even do that. He just twirls me until I’m no longer facing him. “Walk
over to the couch.”
He gives my back a push to get
me started and I do as I’m told. I start to sit down, but Vaughn grabs my hair
and pulls me hard enough to stop that from happening.
“Ow. Goddammit! What are you
doing?”
He yanks my hair harder and
leads me around to the back of the couch. “Bend over.” He pushes me again and I
fall forward. My hands try to brace myself, but he swipes them forward so they
drape over the cushion and then bumps his cock against my ass. My face rests on
something very plush and soft and I realize it’s a sheepskin rug.
“What are—”
“Shut up.”
What? “Who the fuck—” A hard
smack lands on my ass and I jump. It stings all the way through my jeans.
“Vaughn!” Another, this one even harder. I yelp and try to wiggle away from his
grip. “Stop!”
“Stop? You want me to stop,
Grace? We don’t have a safe word, so if you tell me to stop, I’m fucking
stopping. But let me tell you this, sweets. You fucking owe me.”
“What is wrong with you?” I
whimper.
“Wrong with me? Am I the one sleeping all
damn day? Am I the one walking around here feeling sorry for myself? Am I the
one flying a thousand miles away without telling you where I’m fucking at?”
“I’m sorry for not calling.”
“This isn’t about calling me.
I’m not your babysitter. I’m your goddamned husband. I’m not interested in
tracking your every move, Grace. I have security for that. And you know I have security for that. This is
about your lack of commitment. Your lack of enthusiasm. Your lack of respect.
And most of all, your lack of… being Grace.”
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~ About the Author ~
J. A. Huss likes to write new adult books that make you think and keep you guessing. Her favorite genre to read is space opera, but since practically no one reads those books, she writes new adult science fiction, paranormal romance, contemporary romance, urban fantasy, and books about Junco (who refuses to be saddled with a label).She has an undergraduate degree in horses, (yes, really–Thank you, Colorado State University) and a master’s degree in forensic toxicology from the University of Florida. She used to have a job driving around Colorado doing pretty much nothing but shooting the breeze with farmers, but now she just writes, runs the New Adult Addiction and Clean Teen Reads Book Blogs, and runs an online science classroom for homeschoolers.
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