{blind·sight: the ability to see without knowing it}
Sometimes a single touch is all it takes to spark a wild
fire.
Erin Warner learned that the day she bumped into the
dashing, tattooed stranger on a busy Chicago street corner. She’s captivated
from the moment his mystifying green eyes find hers, and it isn’t long before
she finds herself flying to exotic locales to assist him, the award-winning
erotic photographer Hunter Ellis, on location. What she didn’t bargain for was
the way he makes her blood bubble and churn with lust and thinly veiled promises
of unfathomable erotic pleasure.
But there is more to Hunter than meets the eye, including
the intricately etched tattoos decorating his chest that disguise horrific
scars from a past he refuses to revisit. As she peels away the layers of his
story Erin realizes that what she thought was true, never really was at all,
for both of them.
Now she can only hope that blind adoration for
the dashing stranger didn’t sign her death warrant.
The first in a thrilling new erotic series intended for mature audiences.
~ Prologue ~
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~ Prologue ~
My heart pounded in unwavering beats. I stood over
him, tears rushing down my cheeks, my eyes unblinking at the slumped form
sprawled across the seeping maroon concrete.
“Hunter,” I sobbed and dropped to my
knees, the concrete grating the denim, soaking the blood clear through. I
didn’t care. All I saw was him, because for the first time since we’d met, I
couldn’t feel him.
“Hunter, please, breathe,” I whimpered
and dropped my ear to his barely parted lips. The lips I’d pressed to mine
tenderly, the lips that had roamed my skin and caressed my body.
“Hunter—” I choked on the words as
tears rained down my cheeks, my hands and body trembling so fiercely I couldn’t
focus long enough to tell if he was breathing.
I can’t feel him. He’s gone.
“Hunter,” I whispered and tried to
still my misfiring heart.
“He’s dead, Erin.” A voice echoed over
my shoulder and sent chills racing down my spine. No. NO. “No!” I turned to
find empty pits of burnt amber assessing me.
“What did you do?” I shrieked and
balled my tiny fists into the hard rock wall of the man towering over me. His
hands caught my wrists with ease and halted my assault.
“Don’t fuck with me.” The familiar eyes
tore into mine as I hunkered from his imposing force. His grip tightened
painfully, ripping a grunt past my lips.
“No,” I moaned, ready to collapse at
Hunter’s slouched form. Nothing mattered — the world ceased moving when
Hunter’s heart had stopped in his chest.
“Let’s go.” John Walker hauled me from
the concrete and carried me through the dark corridors of the warehouse and
away from the man who’d promised he’d always protect me.
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~ About the Author ~
USA Today Bestselling Author Adriane Leigh was
born and raised in a snowbank in Michigan's Upper Peninsula and now lives
amongst the sand dunes of the Lake Michigan lakeshore. She graduated with a
Literature degree but never particularly enjoyed reading Shakespeare or
Chaucer.Adriane is married to a tall, dark and handsome guy, plays mama to two
sweet baby girls, and is a voracious reader and knitter.
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