Go With Me

Go With Me

<i>I, Daphne Fox, have a few things to confess:</i><br /><br />1. I hate Nick Brady. Loathe. Abhor. Can’t stand him 95% of the time.<br />2. That other 5%? I’m not talking about that at all.<br />3. People think I’m lucky for surviving the car crash. I disagree.<br />4. Nick is the only guy who makes my nightmares go away.<br />5. I won’t love him, though. Love is not worth the pain.<br /><br /><i>I, Nick Brady, have a few confessions of my own:</i><br /><br />1. I don’t hate Daphne Fox. At all.<br />2. I find her scar sexy. Just like the rest of her.<br />3. I may be her older brother’s best friend, but that’s not going to stop me.<br />4. I love her.<br />5. And I’m going to do everything I can to have her.<br /><br /><b>New Adult/Contemporary Romance with a HEA - Recommended for ages 17 and older.</b><br /><br /><b>~ EXCERPT from GO WITH ME, copyright 2014 Elyssa Patrick ~</b><br /><br />I’ve never been kissed like this. <i>Ever.</i><br /><br />It’s not even a kiss. It’s a claiming. It’s intent, signed, sealed, and delivered with every touch.<br /><br />His lips are soft against mine, teasing me—even as he marks me as his. He tugs gently on my lower lip, sucking it into his mouth, and I whimper with need. I’m being branded.<br /><br />It’s only fair that I brand him in return.<br /><br />I lean up even more on my toes and loop my arms around his neck, playing with the ends of his thick, wavy, dark brown hair. I sigh into his mouth, the sound full of desire—for him. He hauls me to him, and there’s no doubt in my mind whatsoever how much he wants me.<br /><br />He’s so warm to my touch, and I want to burrow into him . . . and then I want to take off all his clothes so I can have my wicked way with him. I feel the hard length of him, hot and insistent, against me, and I get wet at the thought of being with him, skin to skin.<br /><br />I kiss him, all the pent up passion I’ve hidden for so long, pouring out of me and into him. I want him. I let him know how much I want him. I take his mouth with my own, biting gently on his lower lip. I soothe the slight sting with my tongue, and he utters another sexy growl right before he slides his tongue into my mouth.<br /><br />Had I thought I was being kissed before?<br /><br />I was obviously mistaken.<br /><br />Because this kiss? This kiss is <i>the</i> kiss. It’s like a planet bursting into life in the galaxy—I never knew a kiss could be like this until now. Until him.<br /><br />His tongue meets mine, sweeping into my mouth, and I taste him. Strong, sexy, hot—and all mine.<br /><br />His hand moves to the back of my neck, his fingers tangling in my hair, and he moves his lips. Pressing into me. Wanting me.<br /><br />Nick Brady wants me.