Title: Invitation
Author: Christina Hoffman
Publisher: Christina Hoffman
Pages: 187
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Format: Paperback/Kindle
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Publisher: Christina Hoffman
Pages: 187
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Format: Paperback/Kindle
Madison Spencer is
a serious medical student, focused only on work and hiding her beauty and her
once-passionate spirit behind a quiet plain-Jane facade. Since she was drugged,
stripped, assaulted and photographed by a vengeful ex, she has stayed away from
men and kept her heart and body safe.
But when heart-stoppingly gorgeous Dr. Liam Mason walks into her world, she knows she's in trouble. After finding out about her devastating past, Liam offers to bring her back to life with physical passion.Madison thinks she should be repelled, but
she's intrigued and can't turn him away. Together they explore days and nights
of pleasure, and slowly develop into something more than bedmates.
Deep inside they each wonder if they've found their perfect match. But with Liam's fear of being dragged down by commitment, and Madison's fear of being hurt by another man threatening to destroy the world they’ve built together, will they each be strong enough and brave enough to risk their hearts to have it all?
First Chapter:But when heart-stoppingly gorgeous Dr. Liam Mason walks into her world, she knows she's in trouble. After finding out about her devastating past, Liam offers to bring her back to life with physical passion.
Deep inside they each wonder if they've found their perfect match. But with Liam's fear of being dragged down by commitment, and Madison's fear of being hurt by another man threatening to destroy the world they’ve built together, will they each be strong enough and brave enough to risk their hearts to have it all?
I can't even blame it on the booze. There wasn't any, or at least there
wasn't any for me. I was with Chloe, my bodyguard. Okay, actually she was my
friend, but a really overprotective friend who knew all about what I’d been
through and wanted to make sure it never happened again. So, no alcohol.
But, what she and I hadn't counted on was him being there. There I
was, minding my own business, putting in my time at the Med School Social, more
than ready to head home for some studying, then Chinese food and a movie. And
suddenly, him.
I was inhaling when I caught sight of him, but my breath just stopped. It
felt like being punched in the chest. I kept telling myself, look away, look
away! But it was impossible. I was paralyzed. His beautiful face and
magnificent body were magnets, and my eyes were locked on them.
I hadn't felt this kind of physical attraction since, well, ever. I had
never felt like that. I had stayed away from men for two years. I was pretty
much terrified of them, to tell the truth. But there he was. Unavoidable and
irresistible.
I saw him in profile. Oh, that hair. Thick, almost curly, falling into his
eyes. The kind of hair you need to gently push off of his face right before you
kiss him. Or, the kind of hair you grab really hard right before you're about
to...
But, I'm getting ahead of myself. The point I'm trying to make is that my
mind very clearly recognized all the dangers ahead and was saying, “Turn
around, go, get out of here! Before it's too late.” But then he turned around
to look right at me. It was already too late.
We held each other's gaze a second longer than politeness required.
Something inside me went click, and for the first time in almost two years, I
felt young and alive, and really, really turned on. Every part of me suddenly
woke up, and all the best parts started to tingle. I was breathing harder. My
lips parted slightly, already begging to be kissed.
It was a little overwhelming. I was out of practice. No, actually, I had
never had the kind of practice you would need to stay controlled in a situation
like that. I think maybe you can have a soul mate for your mind, and also one
for your body. And my body was saying “Get me over there right now!”
But I was still too afraid. I smiled a little and turned away.
I had to stay for a while, to look sociable, so I went over to the food
table and stared at the snacks, which were already stale. Nothing looked very
good, and my throat was too tight to eat anyway.
I was starting to formulate a plan for escaping without the other students
or the teachers noticing when I felt the air move behind me, the softest caress
against my bare shoulders. Then, a hand on my back, an electric shock to my
body, wildly pleasurable. I gasped and spun around. Right into the arms of...
“I'm Liam.”
Liam. Right into the arms of
Liam. Oh, he was even more beautiful up close. My hand rose all on its own to
push that wonderful floppy hair from his face. I stopped suddenly, embarrassed,
but he caught my wrist, and held my palm gently to his face. We looked at each
other and knew.
“Wanna get out of here?” he asked, and of course, foolish, foolish woman
that I am, I said, “Yes.”
I saw him my first day at the new
hospital. I'm a medical student and had just finished the lecture part of
things where we sit around learning about chemical reactions and body parts.
That was over, at last, and we were moving on to seeing real live patients in
the hospital.
The orientation was step one in getting us ready for our new roles. We each
got a short lab coat and a tour of the locker rooms. We received our ID tag
photos.
I'm not sure why I first noticed Liam.
Since the bad thing happened, I keep my head down and make eye contact with
pretty much nobody. I wear my hair in a tight bun at the nape of my neck and my
clothes are dull and loose. On that particular day, I was trying very hard to
concentrate. I was excited to be starting work in the hospital, but I was
mostly terrified. There was so much to take in and remember. My head was
reeling after only two hours. The last thing on my mind was men. So, who knows
why I took that second look as he walked by our group.
Well, actually I do know why. He was gorgeous. Ridiculously gorgeous. Dark
wavy hair, just slightly overgrown so he looked like a happy surfer who'd
tumbled out of bed. Smiling eyes. Sparkling, mischievous, movie star eyes. A
little bit of stubble, likely because he had been on call all night. The rest
of him looked pretty much immaculate. He wore light wool pants and a sky blue
shirt. No tie, but the white lab coat made him look professional enough.
I was dedicated to maintaining my nun-like lifestyle, but, seriously, it
was impossible not to look at him. Even Chloe noticed him. She looked at him,
then at me. She shook her head lightly and whispered, “No”. I laughed a little
because she sounded like a mom telling a toddler that she couldn't have any
candy. Well, that was pretty much what was happening, so I guess Chloe nailed
that.
She was absolutely right. I didn't want any trouble. Certainly not that
awful, frightening feeling of falling in love. No time-consuming romance. And
certainly not all the time I had lost trying to recover from the trauma of what
had happened before. Even a plain old tiny heartbreak could set me back, and
put me way off course in my career.
No, I didn't have the time or energy for any distractions. Nothing. Just
work and school.
So I ignored the stunning
resident with the black hair, and tried to focus on the tall blond giving us
the orientation spiel. This was much easier because I felt no attraction to him
at all. He was really handsome, too. But something about him seemed mean. Or
maybe arrogant. It's hard to remember what I thought of him that first time,
because the memory is so clouded with all that came after. I'll just say he was
a tall, slim blond who should have caught my eye, but didn’t.
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About the Author
Christina Hoffman was born in London , England . She moved with her family throughout Canada and the US , and has finally put down her suitcase, for now, in San Francisco .
She believes that everyone has the right to feel both smart and sexy. We don't have to be one or the other! She writes stories about characters who live in the real world and who, somehow, still believe in love.
She's starting a mini-revolution. She writes sexy stories, but hasn't lost the romance from her Romances. Enough with whips -- back to lips!
She hopes you enjoy her stories and see yourself in her characters. After all, they are based on smart and sexy people, just like you.
Christina’s latest book is the contemporary romance, Invitation.
Visit her website at www.christinahoffman.com.
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