Friday, October 6, 2017

Currently Reading: Shameless by M. Malone & Nana Malone

Hello friends! Apologies for the late night Currently Reading, but I just finished a scene from Shameless (the first book in the Shameless series by M. Malone and Nana Malone) and I had to share it with you. This is my first book from both authors and I'm already hooked. I'm so looking forward to meeting both of them tomorrow! Yay!

Shameless #1
M. Malone & Nana Malone

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Furious, she tugged on the handle until he let go. She suspected she only got it away from him because he was surprised she'd fought back. She'd barely gotten it open before he was right there zipping it back up.

"Get out of the way, Noah!" You can't tell me what to do. You're not my boyfriend. One kiss doesn't give you the right to interfere in my life."

"What about two kisses? Does that give me any rights?"

He stepped in front of her, blocking her access to the suitcase, and all the blood left her head. Lucia swayed, and of course the bastard used that as an opportunity to pull her against his chest. For a moment she rested there, taking in the scent that was uniquely his and the sultry, sandalwood notes in the aftershave he'd used for years. It would be so easy to forgive him and let him cajole her into submission. But that wouldn't change anything. He'd still see her as an obligation, and she'd still be pining for something that could never be.

She pushed away from him, fighting against his hold when he tried to keep her in this arms.

"You wish. You're lucky you got one kiss. And it wasn't even that good!" She added the last part in a rush of anger, hoping to make him feel as unsettled as she did.

Got him, she thought, watching his eyes narrow at the insult.

"I'm pretty sure you were into it at the time. Want an instant replay?"

About the Book

I am the thing that goes bump in the night. I am a liar, a protector...a killer...I am Noah Blake.

There is only one light in my darkness, one bright ray in the storm of my life. Lucia DeMarco. And I’ll do anything for her. Anything except show her who I really assassin. Well, former assassin. I don’t really do that anymore...usually.

It would be easier if she didn’t call me names. Asshole, control freak … shameless. It would also be easier if she didn’t look at me with those trusting gray eyes. If I didn’t dream about the perfect curve of her — never mind all that. The point is she’s digging into my world, my secrets, and it’s going to get her killed.

But first, we have another more immediate concern. Lucia is going on a date—With someone else...

And I’m not allowed to kill this one.

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