…by Julie James.
And to keep us wanting more, here’s the last excerpt that Julie James has provided for us to share with you lovely readers out there. We’re really excited about the release of this book and we want you to be as well. We love contemporaries over here and we think Julie James is pretty fantastic.
So without further adieu, here’s the last excerpt:
“So, um… how was your golf game?” Payton asked. “Did you have a nice time?”
Well.
J.D. certainly hadn’t been expecting her to say that. Something so… innocuous. Pleasant, even.
He peered down at her, caught off guard by her tone. Or rather, the fact that there wasn’t one.
“It was… nice.” He paused. “Thanks.” Then he looked her over, curious about something. “You know, I’m really surprised you’ve never learned how to play.”
“Why? Because everyone who’s anyone plays golf?” she asked sarcastically.
J.D. shook his head. “No, because I think you in particular would like it. You seem like you enjoy a challenge.”
Payton cocked her head, studying him. She appeared to be trying to decide whether he meant that as a criticism or compliment. He wasn’t so sure himself.
A look of uncertainty clouded her dark blue eyes. “Did you really mean those things you said about me?” she suddenly asked him. “The things you told the Gibson’s reps at dinner?”
“Did you?” J.D. fired back.
Payton shook her head at his return question, as if she had expected him to say exactly that. It was at that moment that someone joined the woman standing on the other side of Payton, crowding her even more. Making room, she moved closer to J.D., so that they now stood just a few inches apart. For some reason, it occurred to J.D. right then that in nearly eight years, this was probably the longest conversation he and Payton had ever had without being engaged in some sort of political/social/work-related debate. And it certainly was the closest, in terms of physical proximity, that they had ever been.
She was beautiful. J.D. knew that, he had always known that— just because she was an argumentative, defensive pill didn’t mean he couldn’t objectively see that she was gorgeous. He normally didn’t like blondes, but she had the whole Jennifer Aniston-ish long, straight dark blonde hair thing going for her. She had deep blue expressive eyes that showed every emotion (apparently anger and/or annoyance ruled the day here, from what he could tell) and— what he had just noticed for the first time— a scattering of freckles across her nose that— had she been anyone else— he would’ve described as “cute.”
Payton peered up at him and opened her mouth as if to say something. Then she seemed to change her mind.
“Yes, I did mean it,” she said almost defiantly. “You’re a very good lawyer, J.D. I would’ve been lying if I had told Jasper and the others anything else.”
She looked at him pointedly. “Now it’s your turn to say something nice.”
J.D. tried to hide his grin. “Well, I suppose I could say that this restaurant serves the best vodka tonic in the city—“
“That’s not what I meant.”
He gazed down at her in all-seriousness. “You know you’re a great attorney, Payton. You don’t need me to tell you that.”
There. Fine. He had said it. Now what? This was new territory for them.
J.D. shifted nervously as he saw the corners of Payton’s eyes crinkle with amusement. “What?” he asked, immediately going on the defensive. “Is there something funny about what I said?”
Payton shook her head, studying him. “No, it’s… I just noticed that your nose is sunburned from golfing.” And she fixed those deep blue eyes on his.
It was the way she was looking at him.
Really looking at him.
J.D. would never admit it to another soul, but he knew what he was thinking right then.
Awwwww, I can’t facking wait. One more week and everyone will be able to get their hands on their own copy. So have you pre-ordered your own copy yet?
This book is available from Berkley. You can buy it here or here in e-format.
The author’s first book is next up on my nightstand pile! Really looking forward to it.