Heating Up HawaiiBy Carmen FalconePublished: May 3rd by Breathless PressThere is just one person standing between Penny Ashrook's dream of opening her own PR business or being stuck at her job--the formidable Luc Leoni--her first lover, and the man who lets nothing and no one get in his way. Seeing him after so long brings all the hidden emotions after a life altering break-up to surface. Pain, denial and...lust.Luc has made many sacrifices for his career, including Penny Ashbrook, the woman who set his aspiration back a year, but now she has returned and is more alluring than ever. After all these years, he thought a self-made billionaire as himself could master everything, but to resist the strong pull toward the one woman he can't have is an impossible task.When this unlikely pair is reunited they will have to face the many challenges set in their way, especially an attraction has only heightened with time and a deadline quickly approaching. Can their new bond surpass old--and new--fears?
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And now, an excerpt from Heating Up Hawaii.
Only a few more months. Penny Ashbrook pressed her folded
arms on the metal rail of the rooftop bar. She looked at the pallet of orange,
yellow and pink colors dipping into the background as the sun set behind the
Dallas skyline. A few more months, and she'd be debt free–and not just
monetarily.
Although each day would stretch into the length of a decade,
she knew she could handle it. Hell, hadn't she done just that for the past six
months? She'd kept her head high and chin up even though her boss's passive
aggressiveness often drove her crazy. She'd pretended not to listen when
small-minded coworkers whispered behind her back. At thirty, wasn't she too old
to be the talk of the office?
With a sigh, she stood straight and squared her
shoulders. The much-awaited
networking happy hour was not the place for a therapy session. She glanced
around her. A sea of people occupied the large outdoor area. Elegantly attired
men and women sought new contacts and hot leads while munching on caviar hors
d’oeuvres and overpriced liquor.
She decided to stare at the blinding sun one more time, in
hopes of extracting enough energy to walk around and get moving. After all, her
client list wouldn't just materialize in front of her, would it? She'd had to
fight hard and strong to get where she wanted to be.
"Penny,
I've just run into an old friend of yours," her boss, Charles Dawn, told
her while his fingers lightly touched her elbow. He prompted her to turn toward
him and the tall, broad-shouldered man standing next to him.
Penny flashed her signature smile and squinted to get a
sharper view of the man in front of her. An oversized palm tree shadowed him.
She guessed he was at least six feet two, which put her at a
disadvantage at only five feet six. His dark gray designer suit looked
tailor-made to fit the planes of his large chest, and good God, legs that went on
and on.
Old friend? She couldn't remember having friends that looked
this intimidating—old or current. If she was honest with herself, the few
friends she had, all vanished like dust after she'd called off her wedding.
But this man… He took a step in her direction, the setting
sun illuminating his face as he moved out of the shade. She glanced at him like
her eyes were old-fashioned camera lenses, capturing his features in slow
motion and adjusting to his figure. His lips, sensual and rich like his
clothes, twitched. As soon as her gaze collided with his, her heart skipped a
beat for a few seconds only to resume and pound its way out of her beige linen
dress.
Luc Leoni.
It couldn't be, could it? To see him again after all these
years.
Oh, but it was…
Penny stared into his two-colored eyes—one lighter than a
clear blue sky and the other reminiscent of murky seas. Yes, even they were
ambiguous.
"Luc." She cleared her throat, and noticed a couple
of fine lines around his mismatched pair.
"Penelope." Luc's velvety voice was like a warm
caress. His French accent alone lured women to drop their underwear by his
bedside. His deep pronunciation of her name hadn't changed… Pen-ay-looh-paay.
Penny stiffened her back, offered him a professional
handshake under Charles Dawn's ambitious grin. Although she wished she could
kick Luc Leoni where he deserved, she had to swallow her resentment and go
along with it.
Luc took her hand in his larger one, and heat coiled low in
her stomach. But instead of a professional handshake, he pulled her closer with
a swift movement and leaned down. He kissed her on one cheek, his warm lips
brushing gently on her skin. The whisper of a touch between his stubbled chin
and her other cheek belted a wire of electricity into her system.
Penny smelled his earthy masculine cologne, where rich
woodsy notes blended with a light citrus. Luc Leoni was a fantastic gift
wrapping for an unworthy product.
He stepped back.
This can’t be my imagination… The hot breeze ruffled a few
lustrous black strands of his hair, warning her that it was all too real.
"What a
small world," Charles said. "I did fail to ask where you two know
each other from."
About The Author
Carmen Falcone learned at an early age that fantasizing about fictional characters and places beat doing Math homework any day. She traveled the world, achieved a B.A. in Tourism in her hometown in Brazil and was soon invited to work in the USA, where she met her Swiss husband. She'd always dreamed of becoming a published writer, and after her daughter was born, she revisited that dream of writing - this time, unwilling to give it up. She lives in Austin and enjoys reading, traveling and spending time with her family and three high energy pugs.
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