✨EXCERPT: CAUGHT IN A STORM by @maricarrauthor releasing October 14th!
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“Happy Valentine’s Day, Mila,” he said.
“Thanks. You too.”
Something in her tone must have given away her true feelings about the holiday, because he tightened his grip on her hand. “Not a fan?”
“It’s just another day, isn’t it?” This time, she didn’t bother to temper her words.
“I thought women loved the romance of the holiday. What the hell was that dance just about otherwise?”
Mila grimaced. “It’s only romantic for those in love.”
“I see,” he said, and she could see he did.
“Want to know a secret?” Mila asked, the vodka she’d drunk loosening her lips more than was wise.
He nodded.
“I’ve never had a date or even gotten a kiss on Valentine’s Day.”
“Never?”
“Never.” She was touched by his look of disbelief. It soothed the parts of her that felt undesirable as one Valentine’s Day after another passed without her finding love.
“What’s wrong with the men in Gracemont?”
She laughed, secretly pleased by how aghast he seemed. “Thanks for pretending it’s them, not me.”
“You really don’t see it, do you? Guess it’s up to me to correct that wrong.”
Mila didn’t have time to respond or even analyze what he meant before Boone’s hands grasped her shoulders, and he pulled her toward him.
She gasped the moment his lips touched hers, Boone capitalizing on that by brushing his tongue against hers.
She tasted the cinnamon and apples from the pie Edith Millholland had baked.
That was the last sane thought she had as Boone deepened the kiss, claiming her lips like they were the spoils of war.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers digging into his hair, grabbing it tight enough that Boone groaned. She immediately opened her fists, sorry for hurting him, until he murmured, “Keep holding on, darlin’,” without lifting his lips from hers.
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