A man born to protect
After a major loss, Brody Carter found a home with the London office of McKay-Taggart. A former soldier, he believes his job is to take the bullets and follow orders. He’s happy to take on the job of protecting Dr. Stephanie Gibson while the team uses her clinic in Sierra Leone to bring down an international criminal. What he never expected was that the young doctor would prove to be the woman of his dreams. She’s beautiful, smart, and reckless. Over and over he watches her risk her life to save others. One night of pure passion leads him to realize that he can’t risk his heart again. When the mission ends, Brody walks away, unwilling to lose another person he loves.
A woman driven to heal
Stephanie’s tragic past taught her to live for today. Everything she’s done in the last fifteen years has been to make up for her mistakes. Offering medical care in war-torn regions gives her the purpose she needs to carry on. When she meets her gorgeous Aussie protector, she knows she’s in too deep, but nothing can stop her from falling head over heels in love. But after one amazing night together, Brody walks away and never looks back. Stephanie is left behind…but not alone.
A secret that will change both their lives
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The door slammed and she
suddenly found herself with her back against it. Brody crowded in, taking up
all the space and staring down at her. His body brushed hers and she found both
her wrists captured in one of his. He dragged them over her head, forcing her
chest to come out, breasts skimming along his body. “I shouldn’t do this.”
Tough chick was winning.
Steph let her take over. It was surely better than the desperate girl who lived
inside her. She kept asking for love and affection and getting swatted away.
This was the next best thing, possibly the only thing she would ever get. “Then
don’t. Let me go and I won’t bother you again.”
“No, you’ll go find Ezra
Fain and bother him,” Brody said on a growl.
“Somehow, I don’t think
he’ll find me a bother.” She’d barely spoken two words to the man, but she
wasn’t going to admit it. It was better to let Brody think she wasn’t a
love-starved girl.
“He won’t fucking find you
anything at all. If you’re determined to not sleep alone tonight, you can damn
well do it with me.” His mouth came down on hers and every inch of her skin
came alive. His kiss was overwhelming, hungry. There was no slow meshing of
mouths. He took her, his tongue surging inside and dominating her own. He let
go of her hands and started to explore her body. His hands were on her hips
when he came up for air. “I’m leaving in the morning. I’m going back to London
and I can’t come back.”
She’d known that would
probably be his answer. She’d known he wouldn’t want to stay and she couldn’t
leave.
“One night. That’s all I
want.” It was all she could have. It had been foolish to think it could be any
different.
His mouth came down on hers
again and she let herself get swept away. One night and her life would go back
to normal. One night and then she would be alone again. His hands started to
roam over her and she tried to forget all the reasons why this was a bad idea.
He stepped back, his entire
body set in hard lines. He strode over to the bed and sat down. “Take off the
gown. It’s pretty, but I want to see you.”
She hesitated, all her
insecurities coming to the forefront. Somehow, she’d thought he would simply
take her. “Let me get the lights.”
He was back in her space
again, his hand wrapping around her wrist. “I didn’t say turn off the lights. I
said take off the gown. How am I going to see you if you turn off the lights?”
“Brody,” she began.
He was having none of it.
“You got on your knees in front of me and you said you knew what you were
offering me. The first thing you were offering me was obedience. The second was
your body. You’re giving me neither right now.”
His voice had gone midnight
dark and something about the tone made her soften. He was right. She did know
what she’d offered him and now she was trying to have it all her way.
There was nothing wrong
with her body. It was feminine and she was healthy. What was she afraid of?
“All right.”
He let go of her wrist and
sat back down, looking like a damn king waiting on his concubine’s performance.
For all his “I’m nothing but a grunt” talk, the man could be incredibly
arrogant, and damn if she didn’t find it sexy as hell.
Something about that voice
let her know that everything was going to be fine. He was past the point of
rejection. He was in and that meant he would play her Dom for the night. He
would take care of her. She was as safe with him in the bedroom as she’d been
in the field.
At least she was safe for
the night. In the morning she would be in a world of hurt, but she wasn’t
thinking past tonight.
ABOUT LEXI BLAKE
NY Times and USA Today bestselling author Lexi Blake lives in North Texas with her husband, three kids, and the laziest rescue dog in the world. She began writing at a young age, concentrating on plays and journalism. It wasn't until she started writing romance and urban fantasy that she found the stories of her heart. She likes to find humor in the strangest places and believes in happy endings no matter how odd the couple, threesome, or foursome may seem.
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