From New York Times and USA Today bestselling author J. Kenner comes a new story in her Stark International Security seriesβ¦
Entertainment reporter Jamie Archer knew it would be hard when her husband, Stark Security Chief Ryan Hunter, was called away for a long-term project in London. The distance is difficult to endure, but Jamie trusts the deep and passionate love that has always burned between them. At least until a mysterious woman from Ryanβs past shows up at his doorstep, her very presence threatening to destroy everything that Jamie holds dear.
Ryan never expected to see Felicia Randall again, a woman with whom he shared a dark past and a dangerous secret. The first and only woman he ever truly failed.
Desperate and on the run, Feliciaβs come to plead for his help. But while Ryan knows that helping her is the only way to heal old wounds, he also knows that the mission will not only endanger the life of the woman he holds most dear, but will brutally test the deep trust that binds Jamie and Ryan together.
From New York Times and USA Today bestselling author J. Kenner comes a new story in her Stark International Security series. TEASE ME is out this week and I’m so excited to share an excerpt with you…
I woke from a long nap less than an hour ago, and the puffiness that had lingered under my eyes has faded. Now Iβm freshly showered, my hair falling in gleaming waves and my makeup so perfect I could audition for a Maybelline commercial. Most important for my evening plan, the dress clings provocatively in all the right places, boasts a neckline deep enough to ensure easy access to my breasts, and features a slit high enough to allow anyone sitting next to me a chance to explore parts south. Assuming, of course, that Iβll let him.
Iβve never been one for false modesty, and as I twist and turn in front of the mirror, checking myself from all angles, I can honestly say that I look hotter than hell. Which is good, as hell-fire hot is exactly what Iβm going for. I want him panting for me. I want to be that long drink of water he needs so badly it feels as if having me isnβt a matter of want, but of absolute survival.
I buff my nails on my chest and realize Iβm smiling. Which, considering that this extremely long day started with me stumbling under a ton of crushing worry and doubt, is a pretty terrific turn of events.
βHelloooo. Earth to Jamie.β
βOh! Hey. Sorry.β I cringe, realizing Iβd zoned out and completely missed everything that Nikkiβs been saying. βWhat did you say?β
βI agreed that youβre awesome. And that under the circumstances, Ryan will totally forgive you for ditching his last name. Although Jamie Hunter does have a certain ring to it.β
βItβs tops on my list,β I admit.
βBut Iβm worried about you, James,β she continues without missing a beat. And the fact that sheβs using the nicknames we gave each other back when we were kids only underscores her
concern. βAre you sure this is the best plan? You have to admit itβs over the top, even for you. It could backfire big time.β
βI better be sure. Iβve already set it in motion.β
βSo youβre really going through with it.β Itβs a statement, because Nikki knows me better than anyone. And Iβm sure she can tell that my mindβs made up.
βYup.β I draw a breath, feeling my bare nipples rub against the soft silk as my chest rises and falls. I think about my husband, and about how strangely distant he seemed the last time we spoke.
Ryan Hunter is more than my husband. Heβs my life. My soulmate. My other half. I might have been scared of the whole marriage thing once upon a time, but I was never scared of being with him. And I will happily claw the face off of anyone who tries to pry him away from me.
Bottom line, I canβt imagine my life without him. More than that, I know him. Somethingβs wrong. And Iβm terrified that it has to do with me.
βJamie.β
βI need to stir things up.β Iβd made that decision after the last time I talked to him. Heβd been distracted, and not just in the normal buried-in-work way. There was something else. Something that made my entire world tilt on its axis. And when he told me that heβd seen someone he once knewβ¦well, the edge in his voice had done a number on me.
I donβt understand it, but I know that it scared me. And it takes one hell of a lot to make me get scared about whatβs between Ryan and me.
On the other end of the line, Nikki sighs.
βIf it were Damien and he was acting weirdβ¦β I trail off, leaving the idea hanging out there for her to take and run with.
βWe both know what my answer is,β she says. βOf course Iβd do whatever it took to figure out what was going on and to fix it. Iβm just not sure that what you have planned isβoh, hell, James. I only want you to be realistic. Are you sure you know what youβre doing? I mean, heβs out of the country for work. Heβs busy. It just seemsββ
βIβm sure.β I nod to myself, as if cementing my resolve. I have a plan, and my plan is good. Because sometimes you have to push the envelope.
Thereβs a pause, during which I can imagine my best friend running through every possible argument in her head. But I guess none are persuasive enough because she says, βAll right, then. Call me tomorrow? Or at least text me that everythingβs okay.β
βWill do. Swear.β
βThatβs really the best Iβm going to get out of you?β
βPretty much.β
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