Synopsis
Positive. With two little lines on a pregnancy test,
everything in Lizzy Rollins' ordinary life is about to change forever. And all
because of one big mistake in Vegas with Ben Nicholson, the irresistibly sexy
bass player for Stage Dive. So what if Ben's the only man she's ever met who
can make her feel completely safe, cherished, and out of control with desire at
the same time? Lizzy knows the gorgeous rock star isn't looking for anything
more permanent than a good time, no matter how much she wishes differently.
Ben knows Lizzy is off limits. Completely and utterly. She's
his best friend's little sister now, and no matter how hot the chemistry is
between them, no matter how sweet and sexy she is, he's not going to go there.
But when Ben is forced to keep the one girl he's always had a weakness for out
of trouble in Sin City, he quickly learns that what happens in Vegas, doesn't
always stay there. Now he and Lizzie are connected in the deepest way
possible...but will it lead to a connection of the heart?
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Excerpt
“C’mon. How have you been, really? What’s been going on with
you?” he pushed. I frowned at him and he frowned right back. “Liz, please.”
I groaned in defeat. “All right, I suck.”
“Why do you suck?”
“So very many reasons.” I pushed my hair back from my
face—no more hiding. “Pregnancy sucks. It’s natural, my ass. I finally stop
throwing up, but I’m tired all the time. Giving up coffee was horrendous. None
of my clothes fit right because of these stupid breasts, and they ache
constantly. I have to pee like every thirty seconds, and then to top it off, I
cry every time the Healthy Hound ad comes on. It’s ridiculous”
Little wrinkles appeared either side of his nose. “You cry
at a dog food ad?”
“Yes. The puppies jump all over each other to get to their
mother and it’s just so beautiful, with their cute little tails wagging and
everything.”
He just stared at me.
“I know its psycho, Ben. Believe me, I’m well aware of
this.”
“Hey, it’s fine.” He covered a smile with his hand. Too
late, the bastard.
“You try dealing with all these hormones going apeshit.
Crap. Apeshoot.”
“Apeshoot?”
“I’m trying not to swear,” I explained. “You want the first
word our child comes out with to be something bad?”
“No. Gotcha.” The man was incredibly bad at hiding a grin.
“No swearing.”
Stage Dive Series Reading Order
Lick
(Book One)
Play
(Book Two)
Lead
(Book Three)
Deep
(Book Four)
About the Author
Kylie is a long time fan of erotic love stories and B-grade
horror films. She demands a happy ending and if blood and carnage occur along
the way then all the better. Based in Queensland, Australia with her two
children and one delightful husband, she reads, writes and never dithers around
on the internet.
Kylie is represented by Amy Tannenbaum at the Jane Rotrosen
Agency, New York.
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