Title: DAMAGED
Author: H.M. WARD
Publisher: Laree Bailey Press
Release date: April 6, 2013
Genre:
Contemporary Romance
Age Group: New Adult
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Book Description:
A new adult romance novel by New York
Times & USA Today Bestselling Author H.M. Ward
Life sucks. And, as
soon as Sidney picks up the pieces something always knocks her back onto her
butt. It's never pretty, but this time is different. This time pretty isn't
even the right word.
Peter is the
personification of perfection. It's like he fell off his angel perch in
purgatory, because let's face it--any guy that hot has got to be naughty. He
was probably sent here to ruin her life.
Peter is beyond
beautiful with his sexy blue eyes, dark hair, and toned body. Add in his
charming wit and Peter is everything Sidney ever wanted in a man, but when
things get hot and heavy Peter shows her the door. Sidney takes the walk of
shame and leaves. It's the end of the worst blind date ever. Her life couldn't
possibly reach higher levels of suckage, but it does.
The next morning
everything comes crashing down. The insanely hot guy from last night, the one
that saw her half naked, is teaching at the front of the class room.
Genre:
New Adult Romance Novel, approx. 325 pages
About the Author
NEW YORK TIMES
& USA TODAY Bestselling author H.M. Ward is a native New Yorker living in
Texas. Ward was featured in the Washington
Post for her debut novel Demon Kissed. Romance series by H.M. Ward include
Secrets, Scandalous, The Arrangement, and The Secret Life of Trystan Scott.
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Excerpt
He watches me as I
try to crank the engine. It doesn’t start. It doesn’t catch. I look at the
little gauges and notice the battery.
He’s standing next to me now. “So, you’re a mechanic?”
I shake my head, “I
just pretend to be. It makes for more interesting evenings.” I grin at him, not
sure what’s come over me. I never talk random guys, but it’s not like he’s
random anymore, right? Hot guy’s face falls and I realize that he believes me.
“I’m just kidding. I know a little about cars. For instance, I know this one
isn’t going anywhere tonight.”
“And why’s that?”
“Your alternator’s
dead. Either that or you shoved a hamster up the tailpipe—” My face falls. I
wonder if he did something stupid. Guys do all sorts of stupid things to talk
to girls. I get out of his car and slam the door. Then, I tilt my head and
cross my arms over my chest. “Tell me that that isn’t the reason the car won’t
start.”
He laughs and presses
his hand to his chest, shocked that I’d say such a thing. “No, I didn’t do
anything like that! And correct me if I’m wrong, but you were the one who came
onto me first. I didn’t get here early and sabotage my own car just so I could
meet a girl, who I didn’t know was coming.” The way he smiles is contagious. He
runs his hands through his dark hair, like he wishes he could say more, but he
doesn’t. The corners of his mouth curve and he gives me a look that makes
tingles slip over my skin.
I step toward him,
smiling too wide. “I did not come onto you!”
“You did. Right back
in there.” He points toward the restaurant. His face is serious, all smooth
features and big blue eyes. “You sat at my table and made me very
uncomfortable. I haven’t had such a beautiful woman overtly hit on my like that
before. It was quite embarrassing.”
My smile is making it
hard for my mouth to hang open in shock. It keeps opening and then my grin
snaps my lips shut. “I did not!” I know he’s teasing me, but I can’t stop. I
don’t want it to stop and I realize that I’m actually laughing.
His arms are folded
over his chest. He taps a finger to his lip like he’s remembering. “You did.
You ordered wine and just assumed that I’d put out. Really Sidney, you’ll have
to learn to control yourself a little better from now on.” He looks at me out
of the corner of his eye, as he glances at his car.
I know he’s baiting
me, but I can’t ignore him. I can’t walk away and I don’t want to. He smiles at
me with those wicked lips. It makes me want to kiss him, hard. I change
tactics. I want to throw him so far off balance that he falls over. I step in
front of him and look up at him from under my lashes. “Okay, you caught me. I
like you. I want you. I can’t keep my hands off of you. But tell me this,
beautiful man; why should I bother controlling myself when I can tell that you
want me so much?” Slowly, I step closer to him. Our bodies are a breath apart
as I look up into his eyes.
He’s smiling and
manages to say, “You shouldn’t.” He watches me, waiting to see what I’ll do. I
feel my heart pounding. His eyes drift to my lips and back to my eyes. Every
inch of my body flickers to life. I want to feel his hands on me. I want his
lips on my mouth. From that look in his eye, I know he wants it too.
I lean in closer,
teasing him. I feel his breath on my lips. His scent fills my head and I breath
him in. “Are you always this irresistible?”
“Are you always this
coy? Do you just flirt, leaving your lips way too close to a man that
desperately wants to kiss you?”
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