Title: Bound in
Blue (Love Square #3)
Author:
Jessica Ingro
Tentative Release
Date: September 2014
Cover Designer:CoverIt Designs
Synopsis
Strong ties aren't easily
broken...
First loves
have the ability to fill us with hope and then shatter us when they end. Some
people can pick up the pieces and move on. Others simply learn how to exist as
a fragment of the person that they used to be.
Shane “Mack”
MacAllister is one of the ones simply existing. His wife Ella died at a young
age, leaving him alone and broken. Shane knew he’d never be able to give
himself to another, believing there was nothing left to give. That is until a
young, feisty doctor blazed into his life and made him rethink letting someone
into what’s left of his tattered heart.
Dr. Megan
Huntley has devoted her life to taking care of others, ever since her twin
sister was brutally murdered. She might not have been able to save her sister,
but she has made it her mission to help other victims. Long hours in the
Emergency Room and volunteer work at the Rape Crisis Center leave little time for
relationships. When Megan meets the rugged and handsome Shane MacAllister, she
decides to throw caution to the wind and take the police detective for a ride.
Too bad she can’t get him out of her head… or her life.
Will Shane and
Megan be bound together by true love? Or will past loves and tragedy tear them
apart?
**Bound in Blue can
be read as a standalone**
Excerpt
**Disclaimer:
This content is unedited and subject to change**
Copyright ©
Jessica Ingro
When the
engine on my Harley stopped purring, I put the stand down and took off my
helmet. Staring at Megan’s brownstone I wondered what the fuck I was doing there.
It had been hours since I left the station and I successfully talked myself out
of seeing her numerous times. There was no talking myself out of it
now.
Something
inside me needed to see her. Maybe it was hearing John say her sister’s death
ate at her every day; knowing that I had a kindred spirit in her. Maybe it was
the urge to bury myself inside her tight, wet heat and forget everything except
how she made me feel. Maybe it was the way her eyelids fluttered when she came
down from an orgasm. Or maybe it was the way her touch soothed me and made me
ache for more than just the occasional fuck.
Whatever it
was, it had me walking up to her front door and hoping she wouldn’t ask too
many questions. I wasn’t ready to have to dig deep and find the answers to
those questions.
After the second knock, she opened the door. Her face was
makeup free, her hair falling across her shoulders and past her breasts. She
had on a skimpy yellow tank top and short white shorts. Her tanned legs looked
soft and smooth and in that moment I wanted nothing more than to have them
wrapped around my back.
“Mack?” She
asked with a mixture of concern and surprise in her voice.
Instead of
answering her, I put my hands on either side of her face and kissed her. My
tongue touched her lips and she immediately opened for me. She tasted even
better than I remembered.
Still kissing
her, I walked forward forcing her to walk back into the house. When we got to
the stairs, I swept her up in my arms and hoofed it up to her bedroom on the
third floor, only breaking the seal of our lips when necessary.
Once in her
room, I set Megan on the bed and used the weight of my body to push her down on
her back. Covering her with my body, my hands moved with purpose over her skin.
One hand cupped her breast, while the other groped her ass. She moaned and
pressed her breast further into my palm. Her beaded nipple was begging for
attention.
Fuck, but I
needed her.
Not wanting to
waste any more time, I made quick work of undressing us both. Once she was laid
out before me, I fought back a groan at how fucking beautiful she was. And so
damn perfect.
She looked up
at me with those beautiful brown eyes, submissively waiting for me to direct
how things would go. That damn vulnerability and trust was my undoing. I lost
all composure, positioned and buried myself to the hilt. Her arms and legs
wrapped around my body, tightly holding me to her as I pumped in and
out.
My eyes fought
rolling back into my head with how damn good she felt. That’s when I realized I
didn’t wrap my dick.
Slowing my
thrusts—because shit it felt too good to stop—I asked her, “You on the pill,
buttercup?”
Her eyes
blinked, a haze of lust and need clouding them. “What?” She asked
breathlessly.
“I asked if
you’re on the pill. I’m inside you bareback, baby. Is that okay?”
“Oh,” she
murmured. “We’re covered. Now can you go faster?”
I chuckled,
but quickly obliged her. It wasn’t long before she was moaning and I could feel
her muscles contracting right before she came.
“Mack,” she
cried out.
“Shane,” I
corrected her.
“What?” She
asked with a confused look on her face. It was rather quite
adorable.
“When I’m
inside you, you call me Shane,” I told her. Why? I have no idea. This certainly
wasn’t discouraging her from thinking this was more than it was. I never let
anyone call me Shane when I fucked them. Not since Ella.
Blocking the
thought from my head, I buried myself deep and circled my hips, hitting her
swollen, sensitive clit.
“Shane,” she
breathed as her climax hit her. Her nails scored my back and I made a mental
note to let her have free reign more often.
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About the
Author
Jessica is the
author of the Love Square & Concierge series. She grew up in Central
New York, where she spends her days as a Security Analyst at an IT consulting
company. In her free time, she enjoys reading books and developing ideas for
her own stories. Writing is her secret passion that she's been fostering since
elementary school, when she wrote her first book about a puppy. It has always
been a dream of hers to be able to share her stories with the
world.
Jessica
currently lives in New York with her husband and three dogs.
Author contact
information
Web
–www.jessicaingro.com
Email
–jessicaingrobooks@gmail.com
Twitter
–http://twitter.com/uvrays1997
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