NIGHT MOVES
G-MAN SERIES
BOOK 3
BY
ANDREA SMITH
There's a
new Alpha in town… and he's a Brit!
Darcy Nicole
Sheridan, is 22 years-old, beautiful, single, spirited, sexy and - spoiled.
She knows that about herself. Raised by wealthy (and doting) parents as an only
child, Darcy pretty much coasts through life until her heart was inexplicably
broken by her boyfriend, Darin.
To ease the pain, Darcy flies to Belize over the holidays fully
intending to wallow in self-pity and distance herself from her ex. Her pity
party is short-lived however, after observing a very handsome, very intriguing
man on the beach. Darcy becomes the focus of the smokin' hot, wealthy and
somewhat mysterious 'E.J.'
Soon she finds herself entangled with an alpha like no other… Her world is rocked by a series of events
that will forever change the course of her life, showing her what love is all
about; and forcing her to come to terms with hidden sexual pleasures only one
man could fulfill…
This book is intended for
mature audiences.
“He omitted
the fact that I looked a lot like the last woman he may actually have truly
cared for. I mean, yeah, he told me that I wasn’t anything like Lacee... but
what about Bianca friggin’ Templeton? And then he just walks out of my life,
expecting me to never have figured it out and call him out on that kind of
bullshit? Yeah... fuck that and fuck him. It’s time a woman takes him
down a few pegs.”
“Careful, sweetheart.” Eli replied, as he leaned up against my bedroom dresser, “You’re starting to sound like one of those ‘Hell hath no fury like a lover scorned’ girls who sit up in their attic, planning some poor schmuck’s demise.”
I considered that for a good second, looking down at the carpet. “This isn’t about that, Eli.” I finally said. “It’s about being lied to by someone who was clearly using me as a stand-in for...what? Prolong an ended relationship? To use me as some sort of fantasy in bed, so he can fuck ‘the one that got away’?” I looked back over at him.
He shrugged. “I don’t know. And maybe it’s better that we don’t know.” He walked over to me, putting his hands on my shoulders, “I don’t get it. One minute, I could swear you love the guy; the next minute you’ve got this “evil vixen” thing going that I can’t comprehend.”
I couldn’t say anything to that. I didn’t even fully understand why I was reacting the way I was.
Eli pulled away from me, crossing his arms. “A piece of advice, Darce? When it comes fucking someone over... Don’t fuck with someone who knows how to fuck you harder.”
“Careful, sweetheart.” Eli replied, as he leaned up against my bedroom dresser, “You’re starting to sound like one of those ‘Hell hath no fury like a lover scorned’ girls who sit up in their attic, planning some poor schmuck’s demise.”
I considered that for a good second, looking down at the carpet. “This isn’t about that, Eli.” I finally said. “It’s about being lied to by someone who was clearly using me as a stand-in for...what? Prolong an ended relationship? To use me as some sort of fantasy in bed, so he can fuck ‘the one that got away’?” I looked back over at him.
He shrugged. “I don’t know. And maybe it’s better that we don’t know.” He walked over to me, putting his hands on my shoulders, “I don’t get it. One minute, I could swear you love the guy; the next minute you’ve got this “evil vixen” thing going that I can’t comprehend.”
I couldn’t say anything to that. I didn’t even fully understand why I was reacting the way I was.
Eli pulled away from me, crossing his arms. “A piece of advice, Darce? When it comes fucking someone over... Don’t fuck with someone who knows how to fuck you harder.”
QUOTES!
“He leaned in, his lips brushing my ear. “Baby,” he said in a rough
whisper, "I want to fuck you in the worst way possible. What I don't want is to be some revenge fuck
of yours in order to get back at your cheating boyfriend who you'll most likely
get back with before you land in D.C. I'm not that guy, babe. When I fuck you
there will be no doubt in your mind as to who you're with and why you're with
me, understand?”
“Is that what you really think? Do you truly believe that
you've been fucking a dangerous sociopath?"
"No," I stated firmly. "I think I've been
fucking someone who doesn't know who or what he is, much less what he wants. I
think he's someone that has some baggage he hasn't dealt with which is a shame,
because he's almost perfect otherwise”
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Andrea Smith is an Ohio native, currently
residing in southern Ohio. Ms. Smith is
the mother of two grown sons; grandmother of four. The 'Baby Series' trilogy is Ms. Smith's
first self-published work. Having
previously been employed as an executive for a global corporation, Ms. Smith
decided to leave the corporate world and pursue her life-long dream of writing
fiction.
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