

He tore his eyes from my breasts and met my gaze. “I think we can be honest with each other, Monaghan, so I’m going to let you in on a little female secret.” With equal flair, I tossed my leg over the back of the couch and straddled his waist in just my black bra and panties. I found my heart hurting from the fear that someday he would look at me and think “Holy, shit! You’re missing part of your leg.” It was as if I asked whether we could listen to music while having sex.

There really were no words to describe how his lack of any sort of reaction made me feel. My favorite dimples came out, approving of my strip tease. Each item of clothing got tossed in a different direction for theatrics. What if your off-season record surpasses your regular-season record?” I “shrugged off my shirt. “Can you feel it, Monaghan? You’re getting ready to score again. I grabbed one of his tennis shoes and pulled it off and then the other.

He smirked, taking several steps back before flopping onto the enormous brown sectional. The combination of both made me not care where we were. N-not yet.” I closed my eyes as his hands slid under my shirt, finding their way to my breasts. “Have I told you today how beautiful you are?” He swept my hair off to one side and kissed my neck, pressing his body to my back. I’d considered taking on the role myself, but clearly I’m way out of my league.” God.’ I mean, common sense tells me there has to be a wall behind all these posters and photos, but without that common sense it really does look like the posters and photos are the wall.” I stepped closer, inspecting the non-existent spacing between the frames. “I’m glad you see the humor in it so I won’t feel so bad when I say, ‘Oh. It really is more of a shrine.”Ĭage laughed, taking our luggage into the bedroom. My eyes remained glued to the wall. However, it is HIGHLY recommended that any readers who have not, but may consider, reading the Jack & Jill Series, do so before reading this book. We would give normality the middle finger.” When life finally gives them their chance, it’s a humorous and heart-wrenching journey to find their place in the world. His dimpled smile distracts from his imperfections, which include: a love for country music, fishing, and a feline-hating girlfriend. One kiss that resurrected her dreams of finding love.

Lake met Cage Monaghan three years earlier. God bestows a breath of mercy upon her in the form of Minnesota’s NFL starting quarterback. Lake Jones is a cover girl for cutting-edge prosthetic legs, a binge-watcher of Netflix, known to spy on her neighbor through her door’s peephole, and fond of laser games with her hairless cat. I’m also throwing in an excerpt to whet your appetite. ONE is a romantic comedy, and I’m thrilled to show you the cover. Ann, has a new book coming out next month.
