The Perfect Gentlemen, Book 1
by Shayla Black and Lexi Blake
Coming August 18, 2015
They are the Perfect Gentlemen of Creighton Academy: privileged, wealthy, powerful friends with a wild side. But a deadly scandal is about to tear down their seemingly ideal lives…
Maddox Crawfordβs sudden death sends Gabriel Bond reeling. Not only is he burying his best friend, heβs cleaning up Madβs messes, including his troubled company. Grieving and restless, Gabe escapes his worries in the arms of a beautiful stranger. But his mind-blowing one-night stand is about to come back to haunt him…
Mad groomed Everly Parker to be a rising star in the executive world. Now that heβs gone, sheβs sure her job will be the next thing she mourns, especially after she ends up accidentally sleeping with her new boss. If only their night together hadnβt been so incendiaryβor Gabe like a fantasy come true…
As Gabe and Everly struggle to control the heated tension between them, they discover evidence that Madβs death was no accident. Now they must bank their smoldering passions to hunt down a murdererβbecause Mad had secrets that someone was willing to kill for, and Gabe or Everly could be the next target…
βWhat are your plans tonight, Eve?β
That was a loaded question. Her current plan included going to a lonely apartment where she could worry about her future and try to figure out if someone had murdered her friend. She could be alone with her fear and doubt . . . but she didnβt really want to. βI was getting ready to leave. What about you?β
βSo was I. I thought Iβd get some dinner before I called it a night. I donβt think the food here is going to be any good. Giovanniβs is one block over. Italian might be nice. I can promise you wonβt have any trouble getting a glass of wine there.β
βYouβre asking me out?β It was a little surreal. She saw much more attractive women still in the bar. Why had he chosen her? Maybe he liked a curvier girl. Some guys did.
His face settled into a polite mask. βI donβt know that I would call it a date.β
βWhat would you call it, then?β
He stepped closer, into her personal space. βEve, I want to be honest with you.β
Eve. She wasnβt Everly to Gabriel. Which meant that he didnβt expect her to be a good, polite girl. She didnβt have to be shy about what she wanted.
She stood a bit taller and met his beautiful blue eyes. She could see the fiveβoβclock shadow darkening his jaw and wondered what it would feel like to brush her fingertips over his face, to run her thumb across that full bottom lip of his. βHonesty is good.β
She wasnβt being entirely honest with him, but it didnβt matter. They were sharing a moment out of time. She wouldnβt see him again. She didnβt even know his last name.
βIβm looking for an escape tonight. I can find it in the bottom of a bottle or I can take you out of here and try to make us both feel good. Why donβt you let me buy you dinner and plead my case?β
He was asking her to sleep with him. A one-night stand. Sheβd never had one. Sheβd slept with two men in her whole life, and theyβd both been her boyfriends. Sex had been all right, but something about the look in Gabrielβs eyes told her this would be far better.
He wanted to escape. She wasnβt sure from what, but she glimpsed a world of worries and sorrow in his expression that drew her. She understood loss and longing. She knew what it meant to need a few hours of escape. Hadnβt she been wanting that herself?
A single memory pierced her in that moment. Two days before he died, Maddox had shaken his head over her nonexistent dating life. Heβd tried to persuade her to let him set her up on a blind date, but sheβd said she didnβt have time. Sheβd needed to get some reports done and go through the purchase orders on the new hard drives and security systems. Heβd rolled those piercing eyes of his.
You need to live a little. Your whole life canβt be spent behind a computer screen. Life is often about taking risks. Sometimes you have to leave yourself to figure out who you really are.
She didnβt have to be herself. Not tonight.
βKiss me.β The words were out of her mouth before she could stop them. She was never bold or brazen when it came to men. Sheβd never demanded anything sexually of a lover, but she wanted Gabriel to kiss her. She wanted to see if that spark she felt translated to something truly physical.
She expected some discussion, and when he hesitated, she was more than willing to admit that sheβd been hasty. Everly was about to shake her head and try to laugh the incident off when he cupped her face and his body brushed hers. He tilted her head up and his mouth descended.
Soft. His lips were soft on hers. Gentle. He moved with predatory grace. His fingers sank into her hair, and her hands seemed to naturally find the lean muscles at his waist. Even through his crisp dress shirt, she could feel the heat of his body. It practically poured off him and into her, warming her skin and making her come to life.
He was gentle, but Everly knew precisely who was in charge. His lips locked onto hers, leading her. A little tug on her hair told her which way he wanted her to move.
Everything about himβscent,taste, feelβmade her melt. She forgot where she was, forgot that they were in public. The noise of the bar receded until all she could hear was her own heart beating furiously in her ears. Nothing mattered at all but the feel of his body under her hands, the masterful way he moved her.
βIs that what you wanted, Eve?β He breathed the words against her mouth. βYou wanted to see if I can kiss? I can give you more. I donβt simply want to kiss your lips. I want to strip you down and find out if youβre as sweet and soft everywhere as you look. I want to run my tongue over your skin until I memorize how you taste. I want to kiss you so long and hard that youβll forget you were ever kissed before.β He lifted his head up and dragged in a breath. βSo what do you say? Will you have dinner with me?β
She swallowed. His words made everything but her need fall away. βItβs not dinner Iβm interested in anymore.β
Posted by arrangement with Berkley Books, a member of Penguin Group (USA) LLC, A Penguin Random House Company. Copyright Β© Shelley Bradley, LLC and DLZ Entertainment LLC, 2015.
http://www.penguin.com/book/scandal-never-sleeps-by-shayla-black-lexi-blake/9780425275320
Shayla Black is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of more than forty sizzling contemporary, erotic, paranormal and historical romances.Β Shayla has received or been nominated for the Passionate Plume, the Holt Medallion, Colorado Romance Writers Award of Excellence and the National Readers Choice Award.Β She lives in Texas with her family.Β Visit her online at shaylablack.com, facebook.com/ShaylaBlackAuthor
New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Lexi Blake began writing at a young age, concentrating on plays and journalism.Β It wasnβt until she started writing romance that she found success.Β Lexi lives in North Texas with her family.Β Visit her online at LexiBlack.net.
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