Hot Lap
Arkadia Fast #2
by Leslie Scott
Genre:
New Adult Romance
New Adult Romance
Release Date: March 6, 2019
Starting a new life isn't easy when the skeletons locked in her closet are the
notorious town drunk for a father and a haunted past. But, Hadley
Morgan isn't one to shy away from second chances or giving them either.
notorious town drunk for a father and a haunted past. But, Hadley
Morgan isn't one to shy away from second chances or giving them either.
When a young, single father wrapped up in an octane
fueled package takes particular interest in her, she begins to dream.
But well-known drag racer Aiden Casey is also her boss, making her
hesitate to grab at her chance at happiness.
fueled package takes particular interest in her, she begins to dream.
But well-known drag racer Aiden Casey is also her boss, making her
hesitate to grab at her chance at happiness.
Will her secrets shatter their chance at love or will his past come back to destroy
both of them?
both of them?
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Before anyone could question Aiden’s sudden
appearance, he grinned at Jordan. I jogged behind Breanna as she edged closer.
“So, how about a hot lap, Slater?”
Jordan’s brow furrowed beneath the brim of his
dark ball-cap. The affable excitement of the moment replaced by an almost
suffocating tension.
I leaned to whisper in Breanna’s ear. “What’s a
hot lap?”
“Turning the car around, making another run
right now without a real cool down period on the engine.” She chomped hard on
the candy in her mouth, it gave with an audible crack.
“In what?” The answering engine rumble fired
behind me. My head swiveled in time to see Hunter inside the Camaro, rolling
off the back of the trailer.
Chills skittered across my skin.
“Aiden—” The happiness and color had drained
from Raelynn’s face.
Her brother’s rebellious lift of his shoulders
spoke volumes.
“You didn’t tell me it was ready.” Jordan
hitched his chin at the car then leveled a hard stare at Aiden.
Everyone there would have flinched, but he
smiled brighter in dimple winking challenge. “If ya scared, say ya scared,
Slater.”
Jordan’s upper lip curled, and he took one step away
from Raelynn and closer to Aiden. “Boy,” he drawled out the one word. “When
have I ever been scared of you?”
Breanna and I were members of the small circle
that seemed to surround them now. No one outside heard Aiden’s quiet reply.
“You need this as much as I do, brother.”
“Let’s do it.” Jordan never looked away as he
pulled his and Raelynn’s joined hands to his lips and kissed her knuckles.
The crowd dispersed like a colony of disturbed
ants. Everyone shooting off in different directions.
“Isaac,” Vic shouted and tossed the flashlight
to his little brother. “You flag it, this one I gotta roll with my boy.”
When Vic jogged over to the Malibu, Aiden
clutched at his chest as if he was wounded.
He turned and looked at me for the first time
that night. “Which lane are you riding with, Hadley?”
Leslie spends most days attempting to wrangle the voices in her head and
often wishes she could clone herself so that their stories get told
faster. She loves words, romance, and characters that feel like
family and spends almost all of her free time with her own family;
including a boisterous eleven year old that she homeschools and an
assorted cast of rescue pets. She lives her own happily ever after
with her soul mate and best friend in the northern part of Alabama
and hopes you enjoy reading her stories as much as she enjoys writing them.
often wishes she could clone herself so that their stories get told
faster. She loves words, romance, and characters that feel like
family and spends almost all of her free time with her own family;
including a boisterous eleven year old that she homeschools and an
assorted cast of rescue pets. She lives her own happily ever after
with her soul mate and best friend in the northern part of Alabama
and hopes you enjoy reading her stories as much as she enjoys writing them.
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Sounds like my kind of book, thanks for sharing :)
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