How do you protect someone from the darkness when
that’s all you know?
Title: Redemption
Author: S. Nelson
Genre: Fictional
Romance
Release Date: February 25,
2015
Cover Designer: CT Cover Creations
Editor: Hot Tree Editing
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How do you protect someone from the darkness when that’s all
you know?
I tried to fight it. I tried to
get her to run from me. I tried everything I knew to get her to
despise me. But she never faltered, pushing back at every turn,
unknowingly bathing me in her light. But could her light save us
both?
Mason Maxwell resigned himself to a life of
loneliness, forced into a world he didn’t want, but he had no choice.
He had to remain in the darkness if he wanted to save the only living
family he had left, his sister Adeline. While his life was desolate,
it was simple. That was, until he met her.
Lila Stone was doing everything in her
power to keep her head above water, taking care of a sick mother while trying
to find yet another job to support them both. Little did she know her
life would take a drastic turn when she was shoved towards a life, and a man,
she had never even imagined.
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My boss was
standing right in front of me, dressed in nothing but a pair of low-slung track
pants. His breathing was quick and uneven, as if he had just finished
working out. He seemed truly surprised to see me but recovered
quickly.
“You need to watch where you’re going, Lisa.” He
was trying to be professional, but there was a certain gleam in his eye which
was shouting he was being anything but.
“It’s Lila. Not Lisa. I’m not sure
what’s so hard about remembering my name.” I said my last statement
more on a whisper. He was very intimidating, and I didn’t want to
upset him to the point of him firing me. I couldn’t afford for that
to happen.
“Oh, yeah. Lila.” He said my name as if
it was causing him some sort of discomfort. I didn’t have enough time
to delve into it, however, because as soon as my name left his lips, he took a
step closer and started fingering my T-shirt.
I was too
surprised to even react.
“What is this you’re wearing?”
My eyes were focused on his sculpted, broad chest.
I could see a light sheen of perspiration, indicating he had
definitely been working out. I was so wrapped up in my own head,
mesmerized by his body, his question took extra time to permeate my brain.
He gripped my shirt tighter and drew me in, so close I had
to put my hands on his chest to steady myself. Then the weirdest
thing happened. My mind was instantly filled with images of the two
of us, and they certainly weren’t innocent. I pictured his head
between my legs, licking and sucking every bit of pleasure from me.
Then I pictured him on top of me, thrusting himself inside, making me
scream out his name until I climaxed. Then I pictured the both of us
holding hands and walking together, talking and laughing. Because all
of those images bombarded me in mere seconds, it took me a minute to regain my
bearings. When I did, I forced myself to remove my hands from
him.
What the hell is happening to me?
“What?” I asked, truly forgetting his question from seconds
before.
“I said, what are you wearing?”
“Oh. Beverly told me to wear comfortable clothing
and this was all I had.” I had taken a few steps backward, needing to
put some physical distance between us. It did nothing to squelch the
feelings building inside me when I glanced up into his dark brown eyes.
He was looking at me as if he was trying to memorize every part of my
face; I found it disturbing yet oddly comforting at the same
time.
“Well, it isn’t proper work attire for this job.”
He perused my
body. Slowly. When he reached my eyes again, he said, “I’ll
order something for you. You’ll have it by the end of the week.”
Then he turned and walked away, disappearing around the nearest
corner.
S. Nelson grew up with a love of reading and
a very active imagination, never putting pen to paper, or fingers to keyboard
until a year and a half ago.
When she isn’t engrossed in creating one of
the many stories rattling around inside her head, she loves to read and travel
as much as she can.
She lives in Pennsylvania with her husband
and two dogs, enjoying the ever changing seasons.
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