The Playboy's Distraction

The Playboy's Distraction

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When Beverly Kendrick got that one call to plan the wedding of the year for the richest family in all of east side, dumbfounded could not even begin to describe how she felt. Determined to plan one heck of a wedding and while at it, prove that her still new and fresh company was ready for business, she set out to make it work. Only, she wasn't prepared for the distraction which the mere presence of the bride's older brother provided. She didn't expect the startling urgency of the attraction between them. She didn't count on the searing passion with which Alex McKade swept her off her feet.
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Amelia was working in her dream job. Good job, good pay, and good boss! Then, something changes and life takes an unexpected turn. Welcome to the unpredictable journey of Amelia. Preview ******** "Don't provoke me Amy" He groaned, his eyes darting towards my lips. "ugh? Wha? - what did I do now?" I almost crocked as I wet my lips again. "This" He swooped down to capture my lips. It was not a gentle kiss. It was hard and passionate and I couldn't do anything but be melted. My core throbbed as my hands went around his neck to clench his hair. His heat engulfed me and just when I thought my knees will give away, suddenly everything went cold. "Wha-t huh?" A moment before we couldn't have enough of each other and now, he was standing away, near his huge window, staring at me. "Please leave Ms. Wilson" his voice was tart. I couldn't believe we were back to the last name basis. "How dare you?" I was furious. "Tone, Ms. Wilson" His lips were a thin line. "Then behave, Mr. Holden" I straightened my dress and hair and turned on my heel. *************************************************************************** Greetings, Thank you for giving this book a chance :) Please read, comment and hit the Star :) --Cover pic credit to squammie.wordpress.com/

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