Synopsis
Zoey has had a crush on Evan since they first met in high school, but has never acted on those feelings. She has always felt she wasn’t Evan’s type and their friendship means too much to her to jeopardize. At a Halloween party, Zoey meets Griffin, something Evan isn’t too happy about. Zoey and Griffin’s budding relationship grows into something Zoey never thought she would find, that four letter word, love. When she is ready to marry Griffin, Evan decides to let his true feelings be known. Ultimately, Zoey has to decide, marry the one the currently loves, or be with the one she’s always loved.
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Michelle Lee lives in the heart of Nascar Country in Concord, North Carolina with her husband and daughter. When she’s not busy working, her days are filled with hanging out with her family and friends, reading, drinking Starbucks, and religiously watching the Food Network.
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Excerpt:
"Zoey," Griffin's voice breaks the silence in the room, except for that of my pounding heart.
"Hi, I hope it's oka—"
Knowing what I am going to say, Griffin is in front of me in an instant, his lips on mine. I smile against him. He smiles back, effectively ending our kiss.
"It's more than okay. I'm thrilled I came home to find you here. Remind me to thank Patrick and Geoffrey."
"Oh, I will." I press my lips against his and eagerly claim his tongue with mine.
Our tongues wrestle and tease each other for what seems like forever, and I am so not complaining. Kissing Griffin is like nothing I've ever experienced before. If he was my first kiss, it would have ruined all other kisses for me. The man knows how to work his lips and tongue. I shiver as his hand splays against the small of my back, pulling me closer to him. And that's when I feel the effect I have on him. His hard length presses against me. My fingers find their way into his hair, weaving their way through it as I pull him closer to me. Unfortunately, air is a necessity and the both of us pull away, panting as we do.
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