Are you ready to meet Chase Parker in
A standalone Contemporary Romance novel by
New York Times & USA Today Bestselling Author Vi Keeland
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5 STARS: Best Read this Year
I am not even sure where to begin to show my love for this and the fact that you just have to read it. From the beginning chapter it is fun and addicting. I did not want to reach the end but I couldn’t stop reading it and alas the end came. Chase is quirky and very persistent, he is a never give up kind of guy. Reese can only fight the chemistry for so long and with the charisma dripping off Chase, he is the guy you just can’t resist, plus did I mention he is positively yummy HAWT! From the first meet you will fall for Chase and his stories. He is the ultimate rich man complete with piercing and tattoos all wrapped in a yummy suit but with pieces of a broken man underneath.
The story flowed seamlessly. I was drawn into the heartache and pulled into the warmth and I melted a little with the heat.
“I think it took me this long to realize what moving on meant. It doesn’t mean forgetting what you’ve left behind. It means making her a memory and deciding to have a future without her in it.” <— THIS is why I love Vi’s books so very much. This book quickly jumped to my favorite read of 2016. A getting on with life book that will lock you in it’s pages and never let go!
EXCERPT “Sorry, I wasn’t looking where—” I froze.
The sight of Chase standing there was almost enough to knock me over. I’d secretly hoped to see him, yet never thought I actually would.
What are the chances? I did a double take, sure I was seeing things. But it was him all right, in the flesh. And what flesh it is.
Standing there shirtless and wet—wearing nothing but a pair of low-slung swim trunks—he had me stuttering. Literally. “Ch…Ch…Ch—” I couldn’t get the word out. Of course, Chase didn’t miss a beat. He smirked and leaned in. “You do a cute train impression, Buttercup.” He remembers me. I shook my head, attempting to snap myself out of it. But it was no use. He was so tall, and I was so short, I had no choice but to stare at his body. Water trickled down his abs. I was mesmerized watching it speed up and slow down as it crossed the rippled lines of his six-pack.
Damn. I cleared my throat and finally spoke. “Chase.” I was pretty freaking proud of myself for getting that much out. He had a towel slung around his neck and lifted it to dry off his dripping hair, revealing even more flesh. His pectoral muscles were carved and perfect.
And—oh, my God…is that… Holy shit. It is. His nipples were cold and erect, and one of them was….was…pierced.
The first time I met Chase Parker, I didn’t exactly make a good impression.
I was hiding in the bathroom hallway of a restaurant, leaving a message for my best friend to save me from my awful date. He overheard and told me I was a bitch, then proceeded to offer me some dating advice.
So I told him to mind his own damn business—his own tall, gorgeous, full-of-himself damn business—and went back to my miserable date.
When he walked by my table, he smirked, and I watched his arrogant, sexy ass walk back to his date. I couldn’t help but sneak hidden glances at the condescending jerk on the other side of the room. Of course, he caught me on more than one occasion, and winked.
When the gorgeous stranger and his equally hot date suddenly appeared at our table, I thought he was going to rat me out. But instead, he pretended we knew each other and joined us—telling elaborate, embarrassing stories about our fake childhood.
My date suddenly went from boring to bizarrely exciting. When it was over and we parted ways, I thought about him more than I would ever admit, even though I knew I’d never see him again. I mean, what were the chances I’d run into him again in a city with eight million people?
Then again… What were the chances a month later he’d wind up being my new sexy boss?
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Vi Keeland is a native New Yorker with three children that occupy most of her free time, which she complains about often, but wouldn’t change for the world. She is an attorney and a New York Times, Wall Street Journal, & USA Today Best Selling author. Over the last three years, eleven of her titles have appeared on the USA Today Bestseller lists and four on the New York Times Bestseller lists.
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