Reckless Hearts, #1
by
Heather Van Fleet
ISBN:
9781492637165
Pubdate:
February 7, 2017
Genre:
Contemporary
Three alpha men and a baby.
What could possibly go wrong?
From boot camp to the Iraqi desert, best friends Collin, Max, and
Gavin have been through hell and back. But these rugged Marines might need help
facing their biggest challenge: raising Collin’s nine-month-old daughter,
Chloe.
After the death of his girlfriend in an accident, Collin
Montgomery has sworn off serious relationships. His buddies have his back—and
convince him it’s okay to cut loose sometimes. Enter the hottest, smartest girl
he’s ever met. But what he really needs is a nanny.
Addison Booker needs a job
desperately—and fast. She shows up to interview for the nanny position only to
find the sexy, cocky man she can’t get out of her head. Collin knows hiring her
is a bad idea—they disagree about almost everything—but Addison is so good with
little Chloe. And there’s no substitute for chemistry, right?
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Excerpt:
To curb the anxiety brewing hot inside me, I grabbed
Addie by the wrist and marched her to the door.
“Hey, watch it.” She clawed at my hand, only making me
want to hang on tighter.
“What is your deal, Collin?”
“It’s time for you to go.” I kept hold of her arm, but
not as tight, and grabbed her coat, shoving it against her chest.
“What’d I do this time?” She lifted her chin—always
lifting her damn chin. Taking pride to a level I wasn’t even capable of most
days anymore.
“Nothing.” I let go of her arm, my hands itching to
grab her and pull her close.
Instead, I walked to the door and unlatched the lock.
“Oh no. Don’t think so, buddy.” She threw her coat and
her hat onto the floor, crossing her arms just under her breasts. “If I’m going
to work for you, we need to set some ground rules.”
I tightened my hands into fists, fingernails digging
into my palms. One step forward, then two, and she was in front of me, one
eyebrow arched. Her curled lips saying I won’t back down. And damn I didn’t
want her to. She messed with me, all fire and sass. And it made me fucking hot.
“You are the most ungrateful son of a bitch I’ve ever
met in my life, and if you really and truly want me to be your child’s nanny,
then you better cut the attitude or else I’m gonna—”
“Stop talking.” Couldn’t help myself. I had to do it.
So I grabbed her waist and yanked her to my chest, while clutching the bottom
of her shirt with my other hand. Eyes wide and lips parted, I took what I
wanted and kissed her. Hard. Unforgivingly. Relentlessly.
And holy shit.
I mean, holy.
Shit.
That kiss was so much. But it wasn’t enough—never
would be enough either. Not until I had her against the wall, touching her
anywhere she’d let me touch her. Skin on skin, flesh on flesh. Just once,
that’s all I’d ask for. I wasn’t a greedy man, just needy and desperate for the
only woman who’d ever mind-fucked me before she actually fucked me.
Fighting against every instinct I had, I used my
tongue to explore, only to feel her arms wrap around my neck and her fingers
dig into my scalp in response.
With her reaction, my restraint snapped in half.
I walked her backward. She obliged, hands desperate
and tight as she clung to me. Warm body soft against mine, pliant and so damn
sexy. Almost as needy as my own.
My knee went between her thighs as I pushed her back
against the door. She moaned against my lips, the sound going straight to my
cock. Her tongue was wet, my brain was fuzzy, but I needed this. I needed her.
I lifted her higher, her legs going right around my
waist. She sucked my tongue into her mouth, and I lowered my hands to her ass,
squeezing. The skirt she wore rode up higher and higher as she writhed against
me, until nothing but her panties pressed against my jeans. She shivered as I
rocked her pussy up and down against my cock.
Hot. Tight. Warm. That’s exactly how I imagined she’d
be if I sank inside her.
She tipped her head back, bumping it against the wood.
Her breathing was frantic, her chest rising and falling in time with my own. I
lowered my mouth to her neck, kissing and sucking her skin. She tasted clean,
fresh, and I groaned low in my throat, wanting nothing more than to bite her,
mark her. Make her mine for just one night.
“Collin,” she whispered, her body trembling as she
moved. I rocked her harder against me, sure I was going to come from the
friction of the movement alone.
“Please,” she cried out, dry humping my cock like it
was all she’d ever need again. And if this was the last woman I ever made come,
I’d damn sure not regret it.
“Ain’t gonna stop. Wanna make you feel good.”
I’d been an ass all night to the girl. The least I
could do was get her off…and enjoy myself at the same time.
She leaned forward, whimpering as she buried her
forehead against my neck. I shut my eyes, blocking out everything around us and
inhaling her hair, a smell I’d never forget.
Sweat dripped down my temples as I guided her up and
down my length. My hands, as greedy as my lips, now digging tighter into her
ass over her skimpy panties.
“Jesus. Addie.”
She shuddered at my words, moving faster, softly
crying through what I knew was a quick release.
Damn, did I love that sound. Hadn’t realized how much
I missed it until it came from her. And I wanted to hear it again, until she
cried out my name next time, loud as hell so the world would know I’d been the
one to do this to her. For her.
But then her breathing slowed and she kissed my neck,
the sensation light and soft. Too intimate. Too much.
And that’s when the high came crashing down, hitting
me as hard as a truck.
I’d just dry-fucked my daughter’s new nanny against
the front door.
And I liked it.
Contemporary romance author Heather Van Fleet is stay-at-home-mom turned book boyfriend connoisseur. She’s a
wife to her high school sweetheart, a mom to three little girls, and in her
spare time you can find her with her head buried in her Kindle, guzzling down
copious amounts of coffee. Heather was born and raised in Moline, Illinois,
where she lives with her wonderful family.
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