Title: After We Met
Author: Evan Grace
Author: Evan Grace
Genre: Contemporary New Adult Romance
Release Date: August 29, 2019
Gorgeous. Sweet.
Funny. He made me feel things that I’ve never felt before. In just one short
week over Spring Break, I began to fall in love. That is until it all fell
apart. Now, here I am, three years later and I’ve moved on, at least that’s
what I told myself until he came crashing back into my life. Things have
changed. I’ve changed, and there’s something he doesn’t know. He wants me to give us another chance. I try to fight it, but it’s not long before all of those same old feelings come rushing back. I know he feels it too. I can see it every time he looks at me. I can feel it every time he touches me.
It feels like I’m missing something. Like there’s something that he’s not telling me. Something that has the potential to tear it all apart. After all, it’s not easy when you fall in love with your best friends’ father. I didn’t stand a chance after we met.
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Excerpt
Lani licks her lips, it’s like she’s begging for me
to kiss her. As much as I want to, I just can’t. I can’t do that, and I can’t
do it to Molly. They’re best friends and I wouldn’t want it to destroy their
friendship.
I reluctantly let her go. “We’ve got a busy day
tomorrow. Maybe we should call it a night.” She follows me out of the pool.
I wrap her towel around her—my eyes never leaving
hers as I slowly dry her off. My heart is pounding in my chest, squatting down
in front of her I dry her legs off. My eyes drift down to her long shapely
legs.
My fingers ghost over her smooth skin. I don’t miss
Lani’s quick inhale of her breath or the rapid rise and fall of her chest. If I
close my eyes, I swear I can smell her. My dick stands at attention and begs me
to be inside her.
“Ahem…you better get inside.” My voice is hoarse,
laced with desire. “I’ll-uh… see you in the morning.”
“Goodnight,” she whispers. Her voice is melodic and
makes my blood sing. I don’t stand up until she’s inside and I see the guest
bedroom light flip on upstairs. Only then do I extinguish the torches and head
inside.
When I finally settle into bed, I can’t sleep. Is it
because I know she’s upstairs sleeping? Is it because I’m dying to know if
she’s wearing that threadbare tank top again? Before I can stop myself, I’m out
of bed throwing on some basketball shorts and walking out of my bedroom.
I stand at the bottom of the stairs and take a deep
breath. Step by step, I walk silently up the stairs. When I reach the top, I
walk toward Lani’s closed door. I lift my hand to knock when I hear a soft moan
and a faint buzzing sound. I need to walk away and give her privacy, but
instead, I put my ear to the door and listen to her masturbate.
“Oh Damon.”
She just moaned my name and my cock is so fucking
hard right now. I wrap my hand around it through my shorts and squeeze, trying
to ease the urge to come. Lani comes with a muffled shout and I swear my balls
start tingling.
I head downstairs before she catches me, but once
I’m in the privacy of my bedroom, I jerk off voraciously until I’m spent and
only then do I fall asleep.
A Midwesterner and a readaholic most of her life. One day an idea came
into her head and a writing career was born. She's a sucker for happily ever
afters and loves creating fictional worlds that others can get lost in. She
loves putting her characters through the ringer, but loves when they get to
that satisfying, swoony ending.
When the voices in her head give it a rest, which isn’t often, she can
always be found with her e-reader in her hand. Some of her favorites include,
Aurora Rose Reynolds, (the queen) Kristen Ashley, Kaylee Ryan, Natasha Madison,
and Harper Sloan. Evan finds a lot of her inspiration in music, movies, TV
shows and life.
She's a wife to Jim and a mom to Ethan and (the real) Evan, a
weightlifter, a home healthcare scheduler, and a full-time writer. How does she
do it? She'll never tell.
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