One night changes everything, putting their friendship—and their love—on the line.
SWEPT INTO LOVE
The Ryders #5
Melissa Foster
Releasing Aug 16, 2017
World Literary Press
It’s been
years since Sally Tuft’s husband died and she was left to raise her teenage son
alone. And almost as long since she told the only other man she’d ever wanted
that they should be just friends. Now her son has left for college and Sally
has no distractions to keep her from thinking about her best friend and
coworker, Gage Ryder, and what could have been.
Gage always
believed that one day Sally would move past the death of her husband and they
would finally explore the passion that’s simmered between them since the day
they met. Tasked with opening a new youth center in Oak Falls, Virginia, Gage
hopes the trip away is just what they need to finally come together.
Before Gage
and Sally ever reach Oak Falls, one night at a conference changes everything,
putting their friendship—and their love—on the line, and the two must decide if
getting swept up in love is the beginning of forever, or the end of their
friendship as they know it.
Sally Tuft awoke to a freight train
running through her head and the worst cotton mouth she’d ever experienced. She
lay on her back, eyes closed, trying to remember what happened last night after
the conference she’d attended. Thank God what happened in Vegas stayed in
Vegas, because she didn’t need her boss finding out she got rip-roaring drunk.
She rolled onto her side, coming face-to-face with hot whiskey breath. Her eyes
flew open and she bolted upright, clutching the sheet to her chest. Her heart
pounded wildly as she took in the gorgeous sandy-haired man lying next to
her. Oh shit! Shit, shit, shit!
No. This can’t be happening.
She slammed her eyes shut, trying to
calm her mounting panic by breathing deeply, but that made her head hurt even
worse.
Her eyes opened slowly, roving over
Gage Ryder’s scruffy jaw and the full lips she’d fantasized about so many times
she should be arrested. This was bad. Very bad. Gage had been her
best friend and co-worker since her husband was killed in a skiing accident
several years ago. And worse, he was her son’s confidant. The man whom Rusty
went to with problems his father was no longer there to help him with.
Her gaze trailed over his broad
shoulders and muscular chest as realization set in. She bit her lower lip,
holding her breath as she lifted the sheet. Please let me have
something on. At least underwear. The pit of her stomach twisted at the
sight of her closer-to-forty-than-thirty, less-than-perky bare breasts, and
stomach that had never quite regained its elasticity after having her now
twenty-year-old son. Oh God!
Gage rolled onto his back, and her
eyes were drawn to the formidable bulge lifting the sheets. Look away.
Look away.
She couldn’t look away. He’d made
his feelings for her clear without ever actually spelling them out. Would he mind
if she looked? Oh God! I should mind! She needed to force
those desires back into Ignore mode. Closing her eyes and gritting her teeth,
she tried to do just that. But the urge to look was too strong, and they popped
open again, drinking in every hard inch of him.
His left arm stretched over his
head, coming to rest on the pillow. The other reached beneath the sheet and
adjusted himself. Her nipples prickled to tight points. Now was not the
time to get turned on, but she couldn’t stop staring as he sleepily pushed the
sheet down his chest, revealing solid abs she’d seen a million times—but never
once in bed. They were sexier than when he was playing basketball
or chopping wood to heat his home. Oh God, she loved to watch him chop wood.
Her eyes moved to the other wood
in sight. She heard a whimpering sound and realized it came from her. She
snapped her mouth shut. She had to get out of there before he woke up and
realized what they’d done.
What if he remembered
what happened—or didn’t—last night? She was never going to drink again.
Not in this lifetime, and definitely not with Gage Ryder.
She clutched the sheet and slid to
the edge of the bed, struggling to dredge up memories of last night from the
muddled recesses of her mind, but her head was spinning. At least her hangover
had taken a backseat to the reality of having slept with Gage. He
rolled toward her as she stepped quietly from the bed. The sheet caught beneath
him and pulled from around her. She gasped, her hands darting to cover
all her private parts as Gage’s amused blue eyes opened and followed her
frantic hands. A slow smile crept across his gorgeous face. She needed more
hands! She yanked the sheet from the bed and turned around.
“Don’t look!” she yelled as she
tried to wrap it around her. “Oh my God. Gage!”
“Don’t say a word. Wait.
Please tell me we didn’t have sex. Just…” She shook her head and spun around,
bringing Gage and all his naked glory into full view. For a second she was
struck mute, her jaw hanging open. His thick arousal lay nestled between
powerful thighs, on a manicured tuft of dirty-blond hair.
“See something you want?” Gage said
with a chuckle, snapping her brain into gear.
“You’re naked!” She spun around
again, breathing so hard she feared she might pass out.
“You whipped the sheet off me,” he
said far too casually.
“I’m naked!”
“I see that, and I prefer you
without the sheet.”
“Gage!” She huffed. “Put a pillow
over yourself! Cover that thing up.”
He sighed loudly and she heard the
rustling of the pillow.
“Okay, Salbird. I’m covered, but
given that we’re both naked, I’m pretty sure you got more than an eyeful last
night.”
"We're adults, and we're totally into each other. This was meant to be."
"We're friends. It's not like that between us and you know it."
"But it could be...It can be...I want it to be."
What happens in Vegas doesn't always stay in Vegas...
Sally and Gage know this to be a fact.
One night changed everything-in many ways.
Sally has spent the past few years-since her husband's death-focusing completely on her son. She has put finding love again on the backburner.
No matter how charming her best friend is.
Or how much she can't stop thinking of him.
Or how much he's jumped in for her and her son.
"What do you think, bird? Meant to be, or a mistake?"
"Not a mistake."
Gage Ryder has been in love with Sally since the moment he first met her.
Now the only thing is convincing her how good they would be together.
Gage is totally up for the challenge, and boy did I love watching him woo her!!
Their chemisty was intense and out of this world. You could feel it coming off the pages!
Gage made me swoon so hard with everything he said and did for Sally. He made her feel the love of a man again--even in ways she never had before.
"Let me love you like you deserve to be loved."
I couldn't get enough of these two!
Gage was so patient with her. She was learning to truly love, and live, again. He was proving to her how much he was all in for her and her son, Rusty.
He was one heck of an influence for Rusty too.
Whew! That man was just....yeah. *heart flutters*
Like all Melissa Foster stories, you feel like you're a part of the family. You are immersed into their world and feel like their friend.
You root for them to get together, and you cry when they cry.
Sally and Gage made my heart so happy!
Now.....maybe Rusty could get his own book....maybe, possibly...;)
"Saying I love you seems too small for what I feel. I'm yours, bird, in every sense of the word."
Melissa Foster is a New
York Times & USA Today bestselling and award-winning author. She writes
sexy and heartwarming contemporary romance and new adult romance with
emotionally compelling characters that stay with you long after you turn the last
page. Melissa’s emotional journeys are lovingly erotic and always family
oriented–perfect beach reads for contemporary romance lovers who enjoy reading
about wealthy heroes and smart, sassy heroines.
Noted...a book for Rusty. It sounds like Gage found a place in your heart, and I can see why! He is truly patient and special. Thank you for your review--I LOVED IT!
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