She would move heaven and earth for one night in his bed.
Both Aria and Grayson have their secrets to keep, secrets that make it impossible for them to be together. But their feelings for each other are too strong to be denied, so, regardless of the consequences, they give in to their desires for just one night.
However, when Aria discovers Grayson's secret, she will risk everything to give him the life he deserves, and herself the life she desperately wants.
General Release Date: 15th November 2010
Light as a whisper, the blood red fabric of the gown moulded to the curves of her breasts and hips, swirling out into a full, ankle-length skirt that brushed against her legs like a lover’s caress with every move she made. Hair the colour of obsidian, piled on top of her head and secured by a single feathered barrette, was a stark contrast to skin so pale as to be almost luminous. She lifted her eyes to meet their reflection in the mirror, grey as the sky before a storm, and dread slowly unfurled in her stomach, like a lazy snake unsure whether or not it could be bothered to strike.
“.”
She turned at the sound of her name, a hitch in her breath as the snake’s forked tongue hissed a warning. “Michael.” Resentment at his presence tightened her chest; guilt turned the screw. She lowered her eyes, not quite able to meet his.
“I know you’ve been expecting me, , and I know you don’t want me here.” Michael stepped out of the shadows. There was no rebuke in his voice, and his eyes—so like ’s own—held real regret.
“Michael…” It was a plea, an entreaty for understanding and compassion.
“It’s time to come home, . I can’t go on covering for you.” His expression held the understanding she sought, but there was also resolve. Her time was running out fast.
“Has my absence been discovered?” Panic clutched at her and she laid a hand over her heart, as if to prevent it from breaking free of her chest.
Shaking his head, Michael stepped forward and laid a comforting hand on her arm. “Not yet, but you know that can’t last forever. Come with me now?”
Pain surged sharp and sudden through . She turned away from her brother, arms wrapping tightly, protectively around herself. It was too soon, she wasn’t ready…
A devourer of books since the age of three, Cassidy Ryan has wanted to be a writer since she discovered that actual people created these wonderful worlds and characters.
She discovered her mum's stash of romance novels when she was twelve, and the die was cast.
These days she lives in the West End of Glasgow, and when she isn't meeting the demands of her cat Angel—the undisputed Mistress of all She Surveys—or indulging in her life-long quest to find the perfect handbag, she likes nothing better than to sit down at the laptop and manoeuvre gorgeous men and women into bed, in whatever combination the muse sees fit to gift upon her imagination.
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