Par for Cinderella by Petie McCarty - Book Tour + Giveaway
Par for Cinderella
The Cinderella Romances Book 3
by Petie McCarty
Genre:
Contemporary Romance
Contemporary Romance
Billionaire Aidan Cross longs to escape his life of celebrity and become a
regular guy, if only for a brief time. His chance comes when his
yacht breaks down near quaint Cypress Key, Florida—the site of his
planned five-star golf resort. The golf resort no one in town wants.
regular guy, if only for a brief time. His chance comes when his
yacht breaks down near quaint Cypress Key, Florida—the site of his
planned five-star golf resort. The golf resort no one in town wants.
Casey Stuart has given up her dream of escaping to the big city. She
refuses to desert her uncle, even when he hires the new stranger in
town to replace her at their golf course. Casey vows to steer clear
of the stranger called Aidan and the danger their inescapable
chemistry provokes. Aidan’s stay is temporary, and falling for him
promises only heartbreak.
refuses to desert her uncle, even when he hires the new stranger in
town to replace her at their golf course. Casey vows to steer clear
of the stranger called Aidan and the danger their inescapable
chemistry provokes. Aidan’s stay is temporary, and falling for him
promises only heartbreak.
When Casey discovers Cypress Key’s mayor is making underhanded business
deals, she ends up on the wrong side of the powerful autocrat. Aidan
steps in to rescue her, but secrets from his past threaten to bogey
their newfound relationship.
deals, she ends up on the wrong side of the powerful autocrat. Aidan
steps in to rescue her, but secrets from his past threaten to bogey
their newfound relationship.
Casey cracked open
her eyes, and the chocolate-brown ones hovering inches away widened a bit.
Luckily, the big warm body didn’t move. The hunk watched her like a hawk, and
the skitter up her spine wasn’t fear of being prey, more like desire to be prey. What had he said his name was?
“You’re awake.”
She nodded once and
frowned. The movement cost her a few smacks from the hammer in her head.
“Did that hurt?”
“Yes,” she
whispered.
“Sorry.”
“What are you
doing?”
He gave her the same
slow, sexy smile that weakened her knees on the boat and probably assisted PJ’s
wake in tossing her over the side.
“Counting your
freckles. Figured it was my only chance to get this close.”
“Maybe, maybe not.”
Not her wittiest repartee, what with her headache and lingering sleepiness, but
at least a game effort.
His smile deepened.
“You wouldn’t be teasing me, would you?”
“Maybe, maybe not.”
The hunk’s sensuous
chuckle vibrated along her skin. Damn, but she wanted one kiss before the guy
slipped over the horizon.
“I haven’t thanked
you properly for saving me.”
“Well, you did at
the clinic, but you were pretty out of it. I admit, I’m curious what you mean
by thanking me properly.”
She couldn’t get
enough of those warm, dark eyes that now twinkled with mischief. Definitely,
mischief.
She tried a smile.
“You tell me.”
“Weeelll.” He drew
out the word as he rubbed the stubble on his chin with his free hand. The arm
braced on the back of the couch allowed him to hover close.
She could feel his
warm breath on her cheeks and tried to memorize his scent for later, after he
was gone. The strange urge left her disconcerted since she’d never responded
like this to a man before. At least, never this quickly.
Must be the concussion. Had to be the
concussion.
“I’m thinking a
kiss would be a proper thank you.”
Her heart skipped
over one full beat in its rhythm. And she tried one more smile. “Maybe—”
Hunk grimaced. “I
know what you’re going to say.”
“Um, yes.”
“What?”
He’d been
whispering all along in deference to her headache, but now he barked. The stab
of pain in her skull came and went with the single word. His eyes widened.
“Maybe yes,” she
repeated in a whisper.
His eyes narrowed.
“No teasing?”
She shook her head,
immediately winced.
“Sorry,” he
whispered. “I should kiss it and make it better since I caused it.”
She inhaled
sharply.
“Here.” He placed a
feather light kiss on her forehead. “And here.” Another kiss brushed across her
right eye. “Then here.” The other eye.
Pulsebeats sprinted
and blood whooshed through her veins.
Could that be good for a concussion?
Oh, who cares?
“And definitely
here.” His voice had gone hoarse, as his lips caressed hers lightly with one
smooth stroke.
No, no, no. Come back. That was too fast.
He chuckled low and
deep. “I’m not done.”
Oh Lord! Had she
said that out loud? Could she be more
embarrassed?
And then she
couldn’t think at all as his lips nuzzled hers, then pressed warm against them.
His tongue lightly stroked her lower lip, and she sank back into the pillows to
see if he would follow her.
Yes!
He pressed his
tongue gently between her lips, and she timidly sampled his taste. Mmm. Better than chocolate. She pressed
her palm to his chest, and he stilled. Did he think she would push him away?
Hardly.
This was one
fabulous kiss, and she intended to make the most of it. She quickly slid her
arms around his neck. He wasn’t getting away until she was good and ready.
Hunk smiled against
her lips.
Oh no!
Had she said that
too? No way! She hadn’t heard
anything. Of course, she hadn’t heard herself the first time either.
She had to know.
“Why are you smiling?”
The twinkling
mischief vanished from his eyes as he gazed down at her. “Just glad my thank
you was proper this time, and you’re awake enough to remember.”
“Oh, I’ll
remember.” She tugged his face closer. “But it’s not over yet, is it?”
“Not by a long
shot.” He stared at her now well-kissed lips and slowly lowered his mouth.
Frank’s voice
boomed through the living room. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
Petie spent a large part of her career working at Walt Disney World -- "The
Most Magical Place on Earth" -- where she enjoyed working in the
land of fairy tales by day and creating her own romantic fairy tales
by night, including her new series, The Cinderella Romances. She
eventually said good-bye to her "day" job to write her
stories full-time. These days Petie spends her time writing sequels
to her regency time travel series, Lords in Time, and her
cozy-mystery-with-a-dash-of-romantic-suspense series, the Mystery Angel Romances.
Most Magical Place on Earth" -- where she enjoyed working in the
land of fairy tales by day and creating her own romantic fairy tales
by night, including her new series, The Cinderella Romances. She
eventually said good-bye to her "day" job to write her
stories full-time. These days Petie spends her time writing sequels
to her regency time travel series, Lords in Time, and her
cozy-mystery-with-a-dash-of-romantic-suspense series, the Mystery Angel Romances.
Petie shares her home on the Cumberland Plateau in Tennessee with her
horticulturist husband, a spoiled-rotten English Springer spaniel
addicted to pimento-stuffed green olives, and a noisy Nanday conure
named Sassy who made a cameo appearance in Angel to the Rescue.
horticulturist husband, a spoiled-rotten English Springer spaniel
addicted to pimento-stuffed green olives, and a noisy Nanday conure
named Sassy who made a cameo appearance in Angel to the Rescue.
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