Holly knows that sitting behind her computer isn’t going to bring one of her romance heroes to life. And despite her matchmaking friend’s attempts, she’s still lonely, looking for her Mr. Perfect. Fairytales happen, right?
As a bestselling author, Ashton Noir doesn’t need anyone or anything in his life other than his imagination. That is until he comes across Holly’s Promotional Services’ website. Further exposure for his books can’t hurt.
Communicating through the Internet and then phone calls, professional interests turn personal. Realising they lack trust and confidence in different ways, can they have a future as a couple? Or are their dreams forever going to be their safe haven?
Ashton was gutted. If he had to confess anything right now, he was annoyed he wasn’t her date tonight. Envious that some other man would drool over her, admire, and maybe give her the life she wished for. He had no idea why he suffered such feeling toward her. He felt she was magic, a secret remedy, taking hold of his heart for her pleasure. He hated the fact he had to stop chatting with her, it pissed him off. He felt satisfaction in talking to the opposite sex so engagingly. He wondered if he could actually gain the guts to have a woman in his life.
Of course, he’d been in sexual relationships, nothing worth mentioning or talking about though. The women he’d shared his body with didn’t appreciate him, didn’t take the time to explore. Maybe chatting to Holly was the way forward, explaining what he wished for. Hell, he didn’t need perfection, no such thing. In fact, truthfully, he had no idea what he wished for.
He would openly admit he was a recluse, liked his own company. Since having the privilege of becoming a bestselling author, he had the life he loved; only there was something bigger missing from his life. He sighed, resenting the man who was going out with Holly. He hoped he’d appreciate her. Of course he still had much to learn about her, more importantly about himself
He had to decide where and what he wished for his future.
He liked Holly.
He enjoyed listening to her voice.
He liked her humor, her wit, most of all he felt secure.
He tried not to think about what she would be wearing, whatever it would be he bet she’d look sensational, breath-taking and have another man idolizing her.
A wife, mum, and a nana to twins living in the UK. Holly J. Gill is an indie author, loves romance and this is where she spends most of her time although she writes several genre’s, or at least wherever her wild imagination will take her. Holly has been writing since being a young girl, having characters talking to her constantly, longing to get their stories written. Finally, her dream came true over four years ago, when getting her first contract with Secret Cravings Publishing for her erotic Desires series, which unfortunately closed their doors in September 2015. In Holly’s spare time she loves spending quality time with her family, camping, visiting York, seeing friends, reading, listening to music and travelling around the breath taking landscape of England.
Writing is where Holly’s heart is…
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