He’s her patient. She’s his doctor.
They shouldn’t. But God, do they want to.
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Blurb
Camden
Harris, the famously hot, hulk of a footballer is laid up in a London hospital.
But his busted knee doesn’t stop him from running his well-practiced game on
Indie
Porter—his redheaded spitfire of a doctor. She’s not his type, not even
close. But she
could be the perfect distraction from the soul-crushing damage
this injury could cost him.
Indie’s
tired of her naivety putting a target on her back. As a gifted child, she’s let
her
education take the front seat her whole life. But a fling with a footballer
like Camden
might be just what she needs to grab life by the balls.
And he
could be the perfect guy for the plan she’s been sitting on for over two years.
But when
feelings make a final play, there’s no amount of medicine that can heal the
damage to their hearts.
CHALLENGE EXCERPT :
“So when are you going to teach me
about this sexting?” I ask, turning on my side to face him. “This isn’t a movie
and cuddle date here. I have goals with you, you know.”
His brows lift. “I’m great at
scoring goals, Specs. Don’t you worry.”
I giggle.
He looks forward and adds, “And
sometimes being spontaneous in life can be a great adventure. You don’t always
have to stick to a plan.” He turns to watch me for my reaction but apparently
isn’t happy with what he sees. Rolling his eyes, he sets his tumbler down. “Get
out your mobile.”
I could almost giggle with
excitement over how this could go. He slides down the bed on his back, his
mobile clasped in his hands. I mirror him so we’re lying beside each other but
both focusing on our mobiles.
I get the first text.
Camden:
What are you wearing?
I giggle. “Well, have a look, why
don’t you?”
He smirks and shakes his head as he
waggles his mobile as if that’s the only way we can communicate right now.
Camden:
I’m in my boxers.
I read the text and, out of the
corner of my eye, see him slide his sweats off and yank his shirt off over his
head. He’s now laid out, chiseled and gleaming in my dim lamp lighting.
Me:
I’m in my knickers.
I too slip off my leggings. Then I
sit up and pull off my cami. I reach behind myself and glance over my shoulder
to see if he’s watching. I’m pleased when he is as I unclasp my bra and fling
it to the floor.
He inhales sharply when I lie back
down and squeeze my breasts together while gripping my mobile.
Camden:
How do your breasts feel?
I huff a soft laugh and then bite my
lip. Closing my eyes with embarrassment, I steel myself to reach down and cup
one breast in my hand. I roll my nipple between my fingers and hear him tsk
between his teeth.
Camden:
Are you wet?
Oh
my God.
Not wanting to be too chicken, I
grip my mobile against my chest and slide my free hand down inside my knickers.
I swipe a few times and feel my arse rise off the bed with excitement.
“Yes,” I groan, closing my eyes and picturing
him.
“Mobile,
Specs.” His voice is coarse and laboured as he watches me pull my hand out and
bring it back to my keypad.
About the Author
Amy Daws
lives in South Dakota with her husband, and miracle daughter, Lorelei. The
long-awaited birth of Lorelei is what inspired Amy's first book, Chasing Hope,
and her passion for writing. Amy is a lover of all things British and her
award-nominated contemporary romance series, The London Lovers Series, is
centered around Americans in London. It's emotional and self-deprecating with
lots of humor sprinkled in.
On most
nights, you can find Amy and her family dancing to Strawberry Shortcake's theme
song or stuffing themselves inside children's-sized playhouses because there is
nothing they wouldn't do for their little miracle.
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