Title: Beyond
Repair
Author: Kelly
Lincoln
Release Date: Nov
3, 2015
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Five years ago, Brooke had
everything she wanted… until it disappeared like a magic trick.
While she grieved the loss of her perfect future, fate sealed it. Moving on
wasn’t an option. It was a
requirement.
Now, Brooke has more money than
she knows what to do with. But she also has panic attacks, no relationships
outside her family, and a daughter. Brooke may have shut down, but there is no
way to numb the constant terror that Mia could be taken away from her. She
spends her days looking over her shoulder and avoiding her shameful
memories.
She’s fine hiding
from the world until Chris moves next door. A friendship forms when they
unwillingly bond over their painful pasts. As walls come down, their
relationship starts to develop into more. Brooke now realizes everything
she’s missing out on and wants—a happy and stable family
for her and Mia.
But Mia may not be the child
with no traces of her father as Brooke assumed. And making a moral choice will
risk everything.
This book contains explicit
language, graphic sexual content, and sensitive topics, which may be triggers
to some readers. Reader discretion is
advised.
“I really want to
keep going. More than anything.” I moved my hands to the waist of his
jeans as his eyes darkened. “Can you lose
these?”
He stood up, watching me. My
hand reached out slowly, and I lowered the zipper. The jeans dropped down to
the floor, and he stepped out of them. He was wearing black boxer briefs. Nice.
I let my gaze travel town to the bulge straining against the fabric and looked
back up at his face as I stood up in front of him, pulling off my own jeans. He
kept his eyes on mine, and I hesitated but decided to keep my shirt
on.
Finally, he glanced at my
exposed underwear. “Those are
nice.”
I looked down. They had the Wonder
Woman logo on them. Oops. I bit my lip, but then grinned. “I
didn’t know we were going to be doing stuff
today.”
“Doing
stuff. Brooke, you have such a way with words.” He leaned down and
started kissing my neck as he turned us so he could sit down, guiding me along
and pulling me onto his lap with my legs on either side of him. My hips moved
forward, and now that the jeans were gone, I could feel so
much more of him. Chris groaned and
grasped each side of my face so our lips met in a frantic kiss, and his hands
slid down my arms, over my hips, where he pulled me back. My body tried to move
toward him in protest, but his strong hands kept me in
place.
He stopped kissing me but kept
his mouth close enough to mine so I could feel his lips move. “Stay
still for a minute?” His voice was shaky, and one hand stayed on my
hip while the other traveled down, tracing the edge of my underwear as he made
his way down toward my core. His breath was hot against my mouth as his fingers
stopped, still touching the edge of my underwear. The only difference now was
that he could move his hand a half inch and be right where I needed
him.
Something needed to happen to
get rid of this ache. Anything. I couldn’t press my legs together
because they were spread out over Chris and
I needed him to touch me. I wanted him
so bad I was close to
begging.
He took a choked breath.
“Can
I—”
“Oh my God, stop
asking!” I gripped his arms. “Please. Just do
it.”
Kelly Lincoln is the author of
Insignificant and Beyond Repair. She enjoys reading, inappropriate
jokes, all things Disney, and spending time with her family. She lives in the
northeast and drinks way too much Diet
Coke.
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