Today
on First Kiss Friday, we welcome romance author, Val Tobin, and an excerpt from
her Romantic
Suspense
novel, “Injury.”
If
you could ask your father anything right now, what would it be?
Actress Daniella Grayson would love to be able to ask her father anything at all. She puts herself in the spotlight, hoping to attract the attention of the father she believes abandoned her when she was five.
Dani’s world falls apart when her father’s remains are discovered, and her mother is arrested for the murder.
In a moment of vulnerability, she turns to the handsome and caring Robert “Cope” Copeland, her limo driver, for comfort and support.
Can the budding relationship survive betrayal, Dani’s shameful past, and her obsessive ex-boyfriend?
Actress Daniella Grayson would love to be able to ask her father anything at all. She puts herself in the spotlight, hoping to attract the attention of the father she believes abandoned her when she was five.
Dani’s world falls apart when her father’s remains are discovered, and her mother is arrested for the murder.
In a moment of vulnerability, she turns to the handsome and caring Robert “Cope” Copeland, her limo driver, for comfort and support.
Can the budding relationship survive betrayal, Dani’s shameful past, and her obsessive ex-boyfriend?
First Kiss Excerpt
“Come in.” Cope stepped back into the foyer and held the
door open for her.
Dani entered a
modestly furnished apartment, small and cozy. Delighted to be in his space, she
raised up on tiptoes to plant a kiss on his cheek. “Thanks for the invite. I’m
so happy you called me over.”
“Want a tour? It’s not
much, but I’m proud of it.” Cope swept his arm around the room, encompassing
the living room, dining room, and kitchen, and grinned. “That’s most of it.”
He set the bottle on
the kitchen counter as they walked by and led her into his bedroom. Her gaze
diverted to the bed, which took up most of the tiny bedroom, Dani had an urge
to grab Cope and pull him onto it.
Control yourself, crazy lady. Be classy. Dani almost laughed out loud as an image of
her staggering drunk on the beach flashed through her mind. Cope had already
seen her puking up alcohol more than once. Classy was already off the table.
What was she doing
here, in her dress-up clothes and fancy hair and makeup? The prolonged silence
made her glance at him. He stared at her, puzzled, expectant.
“You’ve seen me at my
worst, Cope. I don’t know what you think of me or how to act around you.”
“You’re nervous?” He
said it as if he was curious, not surprised.
Dani nodded. “If I
were you, I wouldn’t like me very much.”
Cope stepped to her
side. His arms went around her, and his mouth covered hers. He pressed her
against his body, and she molded to him as though they were made to fit
together. A moan escaped her when his tongue darted into her mouth, hungry and
insistent. The next moment, he released her, but had to grab her again when she
swayed.
“I’ve been wanting to
do that since the day we met. But you were my boss, and I had to keep it
professional. After that, I’ve been looking for an opening. How could I not
like you?” He stroked her face, pushing the stray strands of hair from her
cheeks and forehead. “Because you had a tough time coping with everything? It
was difficult to watch, Dani, but it wasn’t your fault, and I did my best to
protect you.”
To Dani’s horror, she
burst into tears.
“Dani?”
Sobs continued to tear
out from deep in her chest. An attempt to speak failed.
Cope pressed her head
against his shoulder, one hand stroking her hair.
“I barely acknowledged
you. What a snob. How could you put up with me? Almost every night, you had to
either drag or carry me up to my apartment. More than once, you helped me to
the bathroom to puke. God, I’m so embarrassed.”
Cope sighed. “I’ve had
my share of nights like that, Dani—just perhaps not as many as you.”
Dani jerked her head
up, but saw he was smiling. Unable to resist, she smiled in return. “You’re
great at holding my hair back and never took advantage of me.” The wonder in
her voice rang in her ears, and she flushed. “I don’t mean to imply you’d do
that.”
“It’s okay. You were
always this beautiful, fragile, vulnerable young woman, and I’d want to kill
anyone who took advantage of that. The times you spent with Henderson were
particularly grating. He used you, if you don’t mind my opinion, but I couldn’t
interfere, because you chose to be with him.”
Not wanting to discuss
Henderson with Cope, Dani changed the subject. “What happens now? Between us, I
mean?”
“What would you like
to happen between us?”…
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