Title: Closure
Author: Kim Carmichael
Genre: Romance, Erotic Romance, Erotica
Publisher: Hot Ink Press
Blitz Host: Lady
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Book Description:
There's
always the one…
He's one
person throughout life you think about every so often, the one who leaves his
unique indelible mark on you, the person with whom you need closure.
For Margaret Collins that person was Mike Taylor.
After he broke her heart
seventeen years ago, she left everything she knew and reinvented herself. With
a new home, a new look and a new name, Riley Williams is now an up and coming
journalist given the assignment to interview a Mike Taylor. She never suspected
he would be her Mike Taylor.
With Mike having no hint of
Riley's true identity, she must decide if she will make him pay for sins he
doesn't remember committing, or if she can wipe away the past and be with the
one man who she has always wanted?
Can she finally have closure?
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Kim Carmichael began writing eight years ago when her need
for graphic sex scenes and love of happy endings inspired her to create her
own. She has a weakness for bad boys and
techno geeks, and married her own computer whiz after he proved he could keep
her all her gadgets running. When not
writing, she can usually be found slathered in sunscreen trolling Los Angeles and helping
top doctors build their practices.
"Are you worried I'm going to get something wrong?" Without
him knowing, they slipped back into their old banter. She reached into her bag,
found a pad and pen and held them up. "Do you feel better now?"
"Yes, different." He pressed his back against the chair.
"A challenge." His smile let the tooth peek out, while seventeen years
caused the little wrinkle at corner of his eye to appear. "You know, I
have some meetings here the rest of this week."
"Should I be writing this down?" She clicked the pen twice,
trying to stop herself from reading more into this.
"Not unless you're writing down your address so I know where to
pick you up for dinner tomorrow night."
Everything stopped. Even if only in her mind, for that second the
world froze. The constant clink of dishes ceased, the bustling wait staff stood
motionless.
Back in the school hallway when he had invited her out, he used a
similar assumptive close. He turned to her and asked what time he should get
her Friday night.
Though the years had diminished the pain, to this day every now and
again, she wondered what would have happened if took her out rather than
succumbing to the pressure of his friends and parents. She'd been nothing but a
project when she wanted to be a girl.
Here together, they repeated history, but not in his eyes. She
couldn't blame him for not knowing her. She'd changed her name, changed her
looks, but never managed to change her heart.
She always wondered.
Maybe she always wished.
Was she handed another chance to get her heart ripped to shreds, or
had she just received the ultimate do-over?
"Excuse me for a moment." She pushed
her chair back and walked away.
Though the years had diminished the pain, to this day every now and
again, she wondered what would have happened if took her out rather than
succumbing to the pressure of his friends and parents. She'd been nothing but a
project when she wanted to be a girl.
Here together, they repeated history, but not in his eyes. She
couldn't blame him for not knowing her. She'd changed her name, changed her
looks, but never managed to change her heart.
She always wondered.
Maybe she always wished.
Was she handed another chance to get her heart ripped to shreds, or
had she just received the ultimate do-over?
"Excuse me for a moment." She pushed
her chair back and walked away.
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