you know it can never happen. How tragic is that?
up for me against my brother and played tea parties with me in the treehouse.
I’ve also avoided him for the past year because he broke my heart…more than
parents’ second wedding, and things are intense and getting worse, no thanks to
an insane plan my friends cooked up to get me my dream man.
there for me, but is it because he cares for me too—or only because I’m his
best friend’s little sister?
up in my face and ruins everything?
her. It wasn’t a friendly smile. It was sinister. Her eyes widened, and she moved
back on the rock, knowing I was coming for her.
lose that dress real quick, Princess. I’d hate for it to get wrecked.” I crept
closer. Panic marred her features. She knew all too well that I meant what I
wouldn’t.” She held her hands out to stop me.
you know me better than that. You’re getting in this water. It’s just up to you
whether your pretty dress is coming in with you.” I turned my back to her. “You
have until the count of three. If you’re not in the water by then, I’m turning
around regardless of whether you’re still dressed or not.”
not skinny-dipping with you.” Her voice quivered a touch with nerves.
“No one said anything about skinny-dipping, but please don’t let me stop you if
you feel inclined to swim naked.” I reached for the waistband of my boxers, and
intending to mess with her a little more, I removed them completely. “I might
just join you.” I threw my underwear over my shoulder and onto the rock.
surely going to hell for this.
my god!” I looked over my shoulder at her to find her face buried in her hands.
count of three, Indie,” I warned one last time.
doing? She was Nate’s sister.
Jack-ass for a boyfriend.
completely off limits.
silent. I turned to find her standing on the rock, twisting her hands nervously
in front of her. Her dress…at her feet.
Nate’s sister. I didn’t care that she had a boyfriend. I didn’t care that she
was entirely off limits. She was mine. Always had been. And one way or another, I wasn’t
leaving this island without getting what I wanted.
drinks wine and writes books.
addicted, tattoo enthusiastic fangirl with a slight obsession for a particular
British boy band and solo artist, she is a writer of Contemporary YA/NA Romance
and Suspense, sometimes dabbling in Paranormal as well.
in Melbourne, Australia with her husband and two sons. When not writing she can
often be found reading books to her children and cuddling up with them on the
couch to watch their favourite movies.