Series: Men #3
Publication date: November 8th, 2021
Synopsis:
Jaxon King is a work of art--beautiful, unique... priceless.
I meet him when he admires my artwork at a hotel opening.
He's older, sophisticated... a gentleman.
At least he is with his clothes on.
Out of them... well, that's a masterpiece in itself.
But even a connection as strong as ours means nothing once the champagne wears off.
A promise to call me.
Then... nothing.
When he turns up as my new boss on the biggest project of my career, I try my hardest to turn the page and leave him in the past.
Only, he isn't a memory I can simply erase.
No matter how hard I try.
We have this pull to one another... two colours that merge and create something heavenly.
But he screws up the paper and leaves me crumpled... torn.
Maybe it's all an illusion and I should erase him from my heart once and for all?
If only we could draw our own path through life.
Start over.
But it's never as simple as erasing the past, not when you're drawn to Mr. King.
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Excerpt
"Thank you, everyone." Phil rubs his hands together as he stands at the head of the table. "So, I bet you're all ready excited to know what the big secret is?" He grins at the table as twenty blank face stare back at him. "Right, well. The wait is over." He waves his hands in front of him and a memory of a 'Friends' episode with jazz hands pops into my mind. Someone coughs and Phil clears his throat, loosening his tie before continuing. "So, it seems they have chosen us as the company to work on the new children's book series, White Fire.
There's a split-second pause as his words take effect, then excited chatter erupts around the table. Phil looks pleased with himself, a grin spreading from ear to ear as the overhead light shines on his bald head, illuminating it like a bulb. I wonder if he applies lotion to it, to make it shine like that.
"I thought he was going to tell us he was changing the coffee brand in the kitchen. This is actually big news." Lydia grins at me, her eyes bright.
I remove my gaze from Phil's head. "Yeah, I'll say. This is incredible, Lyds."
White Fire has been the most anticipated book series release since... I don't even know when. It's a children's series based around a magic, alternate world, and time travel. I never imagined our company getting the contract. Sure, we're good and have talented designers. But we are small compared to some London giants. This is a huge deal.
Phil claps his hands to get everyone's attention. "Now, I know you're all very excited. This is an enormous project, and it will involve you all. The reason for this meeting is to announce the news to you, and to introduce you to the company we will work closely alongside." He looks over towards the door as it opens. "So, I'm very pleased to introduce you to some of the team from King Publishing." He holds up an arm like an assistant on a gameshow giving the 'ta-dah!' moment, as a woman and two men enter the room.
She's smiling, and first impressions tell me she will be approachable. The first guy looks nice enough too, giving a small wave as he comes in. But it's the last man that catches my attention. My body seems to know what's happening before my mind has a chance to catch up, judging by the way all the small hairs on the back of my neck have stood up.
My eyes lock on him as he walks in and stands with the other two at the front of the room. He's cool and unhurried, in his designer wool suit. He smiles and nods an acknowledgement to each person around the room. His dark hair with a touch of silver, catches the light as his deep grey eyes land on me. If he's surprised, then he doesn't show it. He holds my gaze and lifts a hand to his chin, rubbing his thumb across his lower lip as though deep in thought. The action only makes my eyes drop to his mouth and I swallow as I cross my legs and press my thighs together, willing the pulsing between them to stop.
"Who's the fox?" Lydia whispers behind her hand.
I stare back into those eyes as Phil goes through the introductions. It seems the fox at the front of the room--still staring at me intently, his grey eyes burning into my skin--is Jaxon King, head of King Publishing.
Well, knock me over with a feather.
The man who, one month ago, gave me the best mind-blowing sex of my life.
All. Night. Long.
Jaxon King... who's still watching me with those gorgeous stormy eyes.
The man who, the next morning, promised to call during the week to take me for dinner, telling me he had never had a night like ours in his entire life.
Still staring... and, God, his lips are as delicious as I remember.
Also, the man who never called.
Ever.
He is still sex on legs, though.
Pig.
Elle Nicoll is a British, ex long-haul flight attendant and mum of two.
She writes sweet, but dirty, contemporary romance novels, all based around love.
Not all the men she writes will be rich alphas. Not all the women will be sassy. Just like we are all different, they will be too.
But she hopes they will feel real. Flawed, insecure, broken maybe. But also warm, considerate, and loyal. Any elements that you think of when you consider the person you know.
Because no one is perfect.
When Elle isn't writing or falling for another new book boyfriend she is trying to look like a parent who knows what they're actually doing. That, or staring at the sky day-dreaming and running another book idea by her husband, who has perfected his 'listening with interest' face.
It means the world to Elle that you're considering reading her stories, and she loves to hear from readers.
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