Meet Mark Dixon in Defenseless, the newest contemporary romance from Corinne
Michaels!
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Blurb My life is a secret.
His life is dangerous.
We’re both stubborn, calculating, and controlling.
Mark Dixon doesn’t know what he’s getting into. He doesn’t know his games could cost us our lives. I have to do what is necessary to keep us alive, and that means guarding my heart.
But I know I’m defenseless against him, and in the end, he’ll force me to surrender.
Defenseless
Copyright © 2016 Corinne Michaels
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This
book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are
products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance
to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely
coincidental and beyond the intent of the author or publisher.
“I
made you a promise, Charlie.” Mark’s already deep voice is layered with desire.
Once
again, my control begins to slip. “What’s that?”
His
hands drop a little lower beside my head. His lower body shifts so his knee is
between my legs. I feel his arousal against my thigh.
My
traitorous body shows its own awakening. My nipples hardening through the silk
material don’t go unnoticed. Heat pools in my core and my breath hitches. I
want him. There’s no use denying it.
“I
told you I’d kiss you again. If you don’t stop me now, there’s no getting
away.”
I
should stop him. I need to stop him. There’s no way in hell it’s going to
happen, though. I’m craving his lips again.
He
gives me one second before he crushes his mouth against mine. His entire body
shifts forward, and now I’m trapped. There’s nowhere to go. Nowhere to move
that’s not Mark. He takes every part of my mind and body. Our hands roam each
other as his tongue slides against mine. Passion ignites between us; it sets
the room on fire. His fingers cup my neck and then glide down the front of my
dress. His hand brands my skin as he takes his time exploring the open skin
between us.
My
fingers grip the lapels of his tux, holding him, molding him to me. I can’t get
close enough. Our mouths stay fused as we both lose control.
Then
my mind snaps.
I
push back and my hands fly to my lips. They’re swollen, bruised from the force
of the kiss. His hands brace against the wall. I keep my eyes downcast. I can’t
believe I just did that, against the damn wall, at a ball commemorating my
father.
I
shift my dress, rake my fingers through my hair, and pull myself together.
“Charlie
. . .” Mark finally speaks. It sounds like shouting even though it’s only loud
enough for us to hear.
“That
was the last time that will ever happen,” I say with no tremor to my voice.
“Tonight we become partners. It’s not about whatever this is.” I shift my hands
between us. “It’s about finding the information we’re both searching for.”
“And
what if we find something else?”
“We
shut it down. There’s no room for feelings in this world.”
Mark
pushes back, giving me space. I instantly feel cold. “Okay, then. Have it your
way.”
This
is what I wanted, what we both need, but suddenly I wish it wasn’t. I wish I
could pull him close, kiss him, fuck him, and just feel.
But
wishes are for little girls.
About the Author
Corinne
Michaels is an emotional, witty, sarcastic, and fun loving mom of two beautiful
children. She’s happily married to the man of her dreams and is a former Navy
wife. After spending months away from her husband while he was deployed,
reading and writing was her escape from the loneliness.
Both her
maternal and paternal grandmothers were librarians, which only intensified her
love of reading. After years of writing short stories, she couldn’t ignore the
call to finish her debut novel, Beloved. Her alpha Navy SEALs are broken,
beautiful, and will steal your heart.
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