Picking Up The Pieces

Picking Up The Pieces

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Romance
Dylan Watkins married the love of his life ten years ago. Five years ago, he lost the love of his life in a tragic car accident. His son Noah, however, survived the accident. Now, Dylan's only reason for living is his son. His priority is his son's well-being, and he makes no secret about it. Dylan's parents, who also adored Maddy, think it's time for Dylan to get back to living life instead of staying home for Noah. Vice President of the Watkins Group, a development firm started by his father, Dylan, works from home most of the time, stating he needs to be available for Noah whenever he needs him. Dylan's mother thinks Noah needs a mother and that Dylan is too young to spend the rest of his life as a widower. She recognizes that no one could ever replace Maddy, but she also acknowledges that Dylan and Noah aren't healing as well as they could be living their isolated lives. Dylan isn't a fan of his mother's interference and attempts to set him up with various women. After all, no one can replace Maddy, and Dylan doesn't even want to try. Until a delivery girl shows up on his doorstep one evening. And then shows up again to deliver another package. And then in the offices of the Watkins Group. Could it be a coincidence? Could it be fate? Or could it be someone who can help Dylan pick up the pieces of his life? ---------- DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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"I don't know what kind of girl you think I am Greg" I mumbled. I was not the kind of girl who slept with guys on a whim. I wanted him, but not enough to abandon all reason. He took a step toward me, ignored my narrowed eyes and wrapped his arms around me. I wriggled and tried to pull away, but he only held me tighter. His face was impossibly close to me, expression serene to my fury. I could feel him already, pressing into my stomach. Fear shot through me, but the anticipation was equal. "I know exactly what kind of girl you are Maddy... that's the problem" He said simply. His lips crashed into mine, tasting every inch of me. I wanted more than anything to pull away, leave and never mention this again.... but I couldn't do it. The feel of him naked, warm and muscular against me rendered me speechless. I couldn't explain it, but our bodies seemed to fit together somehow and the anger I'd felt just a minute ago. That firey anger at him invading my privacy was gradually merging with the previous lust from last night. Now all I felt was an all consuming need for him to touch me. ....................................................................... Maddy Reynolds' life is a mess. Her best friend's brother Greg has just died and her two best friends Mel and Dom aren't speaking to each other. She has no one to talk to about her confusing feelings towards Greg or why Mel is so distant. Then at the funeral, she becomes friends with Tom Winter by pure chance and he seems to be the only one who understands her. And yet.... even he is keeping secrets from her. The sort of secrets that have the power to change everything. Maddy now has to decide to trust him or find out the truth on her own. Things would have been a whole lot simpler if she'd chosen the latter.

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