Tempting Her Neighbor
by Laura Jardine
Publication Date: May 1,
2017
Genres: Adult, Entangled:
Scorched, Erotic, Contemporary, Romance
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SYNOPSIS:
Tired of big
city life, software developer Cole Sampson moves to a small Canadian town to
get some peace and quiet. Unfortunately, his keep-the-hell-away-from-me vibes
don’t work on his gorgeous new neighbor.
Waitress
Rachel Malone is intrigued by the hot curmudgeon living next door and his very
sexy scowl. Sure, he keeps shutting down her every advance, but before long,
she finally catches his interest.
A red-hot,
sex-only relationship is what they want. But Cole can’t get over the fact he
likes cuddling, and Rachel won’t let herself fall in love, not when she’s
finally decided to follow her dreams and move to the city. Still, it’s just
sex. Isn’t it?
A few days later, Rachel did
something for Cole that she’d never done for a man before.
She made him a lasagna.
Then she knocked on his door
and waited.
And waited.
While she was debating whether
to leave it on the porch or come back later, the door finally opened.
“What do you want?” he
demanded.
He was just as hot—and
grumpy—as she remembered. She figured he was about thirty, but there was a deep
groove between his eyebrows from when he knit them together…like he was doing
now.
“I made an extra lasagna.” She
held it toward him. “Thought you could use it. With moving, you probably
haven’t had time to cook.”
He looked at her for a moment,
confusion etched on his face. “You brought me food?”
“Small-town hospitality.”
“This was a mistake,” he
muttered.
“Come on. It’s just a fucking
lasagna.”
A hint of a smile appeared on
his face, and she felt a prickle of heat between her legs.
And also, strangely enough, on
her cheeks. This was not the way she usually reacted to a man, especially when
all he was doing was smiling—barely.
He was wearing a pair of black
athletic shorts and a gray T-shirt that stretched across his broad chest. His
hair was a touch wet, the dark strands clinging together. He must have showered
not too long ago. She felt like she was getting a glimpse into his private
world, the one he tried so hard to keep people out of.
Maybe he’d taken so long to
answer the door because he needed to make himself presentable. Maybe he hadn’t
been wearing a shirt… Now that was a pleasant thought.
She wanted to get closer to
him, wanted to pull him against her and kiss his mouth, feel his chest against
hers, his breath on her neck.
She jerked the lasagna in his
direction. “Take it.”
He took it from her hands.
Unfortunately, he didn’t touch her in the process.
“You can return the casserole
dish when you’re done. No rush. If you don’t want to talk to me when you give
it back, just leave it on my porch.”
“How thoughtful of you to
notice I don’t like human interaction. What gave it away?”
She reached out and brushed her
thumb over his hand, which gripped the lasagna. Might as well make it clear
what she wanted.
And once she’d touched his
rough skin, she yearned to touch the rest of him even more than before, to get
her hands all over this man who was so unlike all the other guys she knew.
Despite his standoffish nature, there was something about him that drew her in.
“Surely you don’t hate all human
interaction,” she said in a sultry voice.
“Pretty close to all of it. It
rounds down.”
She wasn’t sure he got what she
was hinting at. But then his gaze slid down her body. And oh God, the way he
checked her out, ever so briefly…she was practically blushing. How
embarrassing. She never blushed.
ABOUT LAURA JARDINE
Laura Jardine
decided she wanted to be a writer when she was in grade two, sometime between
writing “The Heart That Got Lost” and “The Land of Shapes”. She later studied
engineering and worked as a geophysicist before turning to writing romance
novels.
Laura lives in
Toronto with her husband, and despite living in Canada her whole life, she
hates winter. When she’s not writing, she enjoys cooking, hiking, eating too
much gelato, and reading on the balcony when it’s raining.
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