Chapters (34)
- Cover
- Back Cover Text
- Praise for Jennifer Snow
- Dedication
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgments
- Excerpt
“We are...but...” Her eyes couldn’t decide where to look. His crystal blues held a question she didn’t know the answer to and his full, pink, wind-chapped lips beckoned. He’d looked so sexy racing down each new, slightly more challenging slope. The unexpected intimacy that came with taking on these challenging trails had her struggling to resist the urge to touch him, kiss him all morning. The short helicopter runs back to the top of the mountain had never felt long enough, yet with each one, new undeniable sparks had gone off between their bodies.
Now she was touching him, and if she just leaned a little closer...
He made the decision easy for her. Wrapping his other arm around her waist, he pulled her closer on the bench, until one of her legs was draped over his. Cupping her chin with his free hand, he brought her mouth closer to his. “I’ve wanted to kiss you all day,” he murmured, his lips barely grazing hers.
She was on fire. Heat rushed through her core and anticipation was making it hard to steady her thundering pulse. “Well, what are you waiting for?” She was desperate for his mouth to meet hers. Dying to give in to the desire that had only made the morning that much more exciting and uncertain. The fact that she was craving this excitement and uncertainty, was starting to get addicted to the high, surprised her.
Where had her sensible, calculating, careful side gone?
And where the hell was her kiss?
Reed released her hand and cupped her face with his hands as he closed the tiny gap between their lips.
Finally.
She sucked in a breath. She didn’t plan on coming up for air anytime soon. She closed her eyes and sank closer.
Still no kiss.
She opened one eye. He was so close, staring at her.
“You are definitely not what I thought you were,” he said, pulling away slightly.
Both eyes open. More talking, really? “You really thought I was horrible?” She knew she came across all wrong in most situations. Her cold exterior was a shield she’d worn for so long and she wondered how many fantastic kisses she’d missed out on because of that. That, and the fact that she didn’t stop moving long enough for any guy to keep up. She gave no one the chance to get to know the real her.
What if they didn’t like what they found?
“Not horrible...just not this freaking amazing. You’re surprising the hell out of me and that doesn’t happen often,” Reed said. “I’m usually a good judge of character, but I’ve gotten you all wrong all these years.”