Two years ago, Faith Hope
left her hometown vowing never to return. When her sister leaves the town’s
hottest bachelor standing at the altar and disappears, Faith is forced to face
her past in order to find her.
With a little bit of luck, some devious planning, and a splash of hope Faith may get her happily-ever-after... whether she wants it or not.
With a little bit of luck, some devious planning, and a splash of hope Faith may get her happily-ever-after... whether she wants it or not.
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EXCERPT
Her feet hurt, and
she’d moved beyond stickiness from the heat over two hours earlier. Faith was
also sick beyond tears at knocking on doors no one bothered answering. At the
thought of being forced to stand even one second longer in the blazing sun, Faith
beat her fist harder against the solid oak door. It was standing in between her
and Adam. That was unacceptable. She waited a moment longer. When she thought
she’d throw her arms up in defeat, the door swung open. A disgruntled-looking
Adam stared out at her. Faith let her eyes travel the length of him. His hair
stood on end and his shirtless state threatened to make her swallow her tongue.
His chest and stomach appeared as if they’d been carved from stone. The baggy
gray shorts he wore, might have at one time been sweatpants. That is, before
someone took a pair of scissors to them. They were more appealing than the most
expensive of suits. Holy shit. She
had to tear her eyes away. Not hers.
Faith was almost
certain she’d pulled Adam away from his workout by her incessant knocking.
Unfortunately, he was so goddamn yummy she forgot why she was there. She was
staring at the line of hair that disappeared beneath his waistband until he
cleared his throat. Damn it. She
thought she’d already forced her eyes away. Nope. She was still gazing at the
deep lines etched into his stomach. Lifting her gaze back to his, Adam’s
eyebrows rose in question, but his smoke-colored eyes distracted her once more.
“I’m assuming this
has something to do with Serenity,” he said, when she remained silent.
Oh yes, Serenity, Faith
reminded herself. She was here about the sister who’d snagged him.
AUTHOR BIO
Charity Parkerson is an award winning and multi-published
author with Ellora's Cave Publishing, Midnight Books, and Punk & Sissy Publications.
Born with no filter from her brain to her mouth, she decided to take this odd
quirk and insert it in her characters.
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