by Cynthia Gail
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BLURB:
Jenny Cohen defines
successful independence: she put herself through college, couldn’t ask for
better friends, owns a consulting firm, wears designer clothes, and just moved
into her dream home . . . But she’s alone, except for her ailing mother whom
she supports in a nursing home. As the marketing consultant for Chester , Dorsey &
Tanner, she’s surrounded by male attention. Too bad it’s the overly-protective
big-brother type.
Architect, Craig Stone,
hasn’t looked at another woman since his wife passed away four years ago. His
time is taken—building a career while trying to be both mother and father to
his eight-year-old son. But when his appointment with the largest development
firm in Nashville
is double-booked with a black-haired beauty, he finds himself reaching for new
possibilities.
The attraction sets off
more fireworks than the Fourth of July. Yet, their relationship is riddled with
issues neither one of them expected. Somewhere in the middle they must find a
way to compromise or let go of a chance for love they may never find again.
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EXCERPT:
Jeffry started sifting through his calendar. Jenny casually
peeked from the corner of her eye as Brandon
led Craig through the lobby.
He was watching her. When his slow perusal drifted back up
from her feet, his big blue eyes met hers and she melted on the spot. He’d
instantly looked contrite, then winked as he passed by. She had goose bumps,
despite the heat she felt from his gaze. He gave off an electric tension she’d
never felt before.
She shook her head, shifting her thoughts back to the
calendar while watching him disappear around the corner. “Tomorrow at noon. Two
full hours. You’ll need to have a light lunch brought in,” she said.
Jeffry didn’t answer.
“I know it’s open. That’s where your temp had Mr. Stone
originally.”
“How did you know that?” He chuckled, then waved his hand.
“Oh, don’t answer. Yes, it’s available and I’ll push his one-thirty back, so
you can have the full two hours. I’ll let Jack know you’ll be here and we’re
serving food. He’ll be back in the office and might want to sit in.”
He gave her a conspiratorial grin. “By the way, his name is
Craig and I got the distinct impression he liked the shoes, too. If you know
what I mean?”
“Goodbye, Jeffry. I’ll see you tomorrow.” She turned and stepped
onto the open elevator. Once the door closed, she leaned her head against the
back wall, let out a long sigh, and willed her heartbeat to slow.
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
My husband and I
live in the suburbs of Nashville ,
Tennessee with our three dogs.
When I'm not working or writing, I can be found with family and friends. I love
to bake in the winter, grill in the summer, and on occasion, I sneak away from
everyone and curl up with a good book.
Twitter: https://twitter.com/CynthiaGailBook
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