Title: Closure
Author: Kim Carmichael
Genre: Romance, Erotic Romance, Erotica
Publisher: Hot Ink Press
Blitz Host: Lady
Amber's Tours
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?
I am not big on erotic reads, however, I am becoming a big fan of Kim's. Closure was intense, spicy and captivating all rolled into AWESOMESAUCE!!
The only complaint I had was that it wasn't long enough, I wanted more. I would have loved for the book to be a little more in depth, however, it was still an amazing read.
"Riley" has ran into her crush from High School, only he doesnt recognize the new her. Now is her chance to bring closure to the past, only she's not sure if she can let go of the past or the man that has captivated her once again.
Mike is always been about business, never really having much of a social life. That's til he meets Riley. There something about her that makes him feel connected and he just can't figure out what it is, he just knows he wants what ever it may be.
The only complaint I had was that it wasn't long enough, I wanted more. I would have loved for the book to be a little more in depth, however, it was still an amazing read.
"Riley" has ran into her crush from High School, only he doesnt recognize the new her. Now is her chance to bring closure to the past, only she's not sure if she can let go of the past or the man that has captivated her once again.
Mike is always been about business, never really having much of a social life. That's til he meets Riley. There something about her that makes him feel connected and he just can't figure out what it is, he just knows he wants what ever it may be.
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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.
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There’s always that one guy. Riley watched her date and
shook her head.
"Stay there, I'll get the door." Mike got out of
the car.
The cellophane on the roses Mike gave her when he arrived at
her apartment crinkled in complaint as she moved them to the back seat, but not
before she breathed in one more time. The floral perfume combined with his
cologne made her dizzy, or maybe it was the ride down Pacific Coat Highway to Malibu.
Yes, there was always that one guy, the one that every other
man is measured against. Up until yesterday she hadn’t thought about Mike in
years, but he was always there. His imprint was all over her, a fingerprint
unique to only her. How many men had to live up to memories they couldn’t
compete with?
Part of her wished she possessed the strength to turn him
down. Part of her wished he hadn't shown, or cancelled. Part of her wanted this
date to reclaim what she lost so long ago she forgot she missed it.
The moment she got in the car with him, she became the
seventeen-year-old
Margaret again. Only her former self never got this far. At
the time she convinced herself it was better, the date would have been
terrible, he was too goal oriented, and he only wanted what he perceived as an
easy lay.
He took long strides around the car, opened the door on her
side and held out his hand.
"Riley."
Now she was Riley. Margaret was gone. Riley had hidden her
away with a name change taken from her parents' middle names, a bottle of hair
dye, and a move to a new state.
She paused, studying him. Tonight he wore a pair of black
pants and matching blazer and dark blue button down. As always, he fit his
situation perfectly. She acquiesced and put her hand in his.
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