Caught
On Camera by Destiny Blaine
Published
by Siren-Bookstrand
Love at First Sight, Book One—A series of
LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT romances, all of which stand alone
Blurb
Bailey Chapman isn’t
looking for love but when Nick Palmani shows up at a bonfire and starts
pursuing her, she notices. Soon, the two are grinding out their passionate
fantasies. Unbeknownst to the couple, the entire episode is caught on camera.
Nick Palmani knows Bailey
possesses that special spark, but when he discovers Bailey’s father owns the
farm where he’ll soon work, things are complicated. After a night of passion is
caught on camera and the entire groping session goes viral, he isn’t too certain
of his job security. He’s more concerned about Bailey and how her life will
soon spin out of control.
Fearing Bailey will do
whatever necessary to pacify her family and avoid unattractive labels, Nick
whisks her away to an undisclosed location. Soon, secrets are revealed in front
of an interested public and Bailey and Nick must decide if they can move
forward together or find a way to leave their explosive past behind.
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Excerpt:
“Your father seems
like a nice fella,” Nick said, never cracking a smile.
“Oh yeah? Wait until
you meet my mother. She’s a real gem.”
“And you think I’ll
meet her sometime in the next few minutes?”
“Got somewhere you
need to be?”
“You might say that.”
Nick massaged the back of his neck, acting positively amused.
“You think this is
funny?”
“No, Bailey. I don’t.
I didn’t drive five hundred miles for the career start I’ve been dreaming of
only to have the farmer’s daughter screw me over by luring me to her bed.”
“I don’t want to hear
about it,” she said flippantly. “I knew you were a player. If somebody jumped
your bones after you and I were through, that’s between the two of you. I don’t
want to know anything about it.”
He stared at her
blankly.
“And you apparently
lost your way more than once if you landed here instead of wherever you’re
supposed to be.” She sat on top of her dad’s desk, wishing he’d hurry up.
Whatever he was saying to Stacy and her brother must’ve been along the lines of
a good old-fashioned sermon. Before long the handkerchief would come out.
“Are you in denial?”
Nick rose to his feet and stalked her. “I mean are you so involved in your
little fantasies and daydreams that you can’t get a real grip on reality here?”
“I have a fine grip
on reality. Thank you very much.” She glanced down at that thick bulge in his jeans
and nearly came thinking about how he’d groaned at her ear when she’d wrapped
her hand around him the night before. Moistening her lips she stared at his
crotch and said, “I’m actually surprised you don’t remember.”
“Oh, I remember all
right.” He released a guttural growl and studied her for a long time before he
added, “You don’t know.”
“I don’t know what?”
“You don’t have the
faintest idea what’s going on here.”
She crossed one leg
over the other. “I’m a lot of things. Stupid I’m not. You obviously drove cross
country for employment—probably somewhere like over at Melanie Shaffer’s
place—and somehow pulled in our driveway by mistake. You’re the one who
announced we’d had a thing, a fling. Now, my dad will probably call her dad to
warn her that some…some older guy…is coming on to his daughter and Shaffer
better lock his up.” She studied her fingernails and that’s when it hit her.
“Oh my God. You weren’t talking about Melanie or the Shaffers. Were you?”
Author Bio and Links
Destiny
Blaine is one pseudonym for the award-winning international bestseller Susan
Smith Alvis. Destiny writes in most subgenres with a mix of intimate pairings.
Her upcoming title, Rendition, will
be released soon from Siren-Bookstrand.
A career
writer for over a decade, Destiny and her husband live in East Tennessee with
their four pampered pets. For more information, follow Destiny on Twitter at www.Twitter.com/DestinyBlaine or Facebook at www.Facebook.com/DestinyBlaine. Visit her on the web at www.destinyblaine.com
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