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with A Covert Conquest
A COVERT CONQUEST -
The Weathermen 7
Evernight Publishing***
BLURB
When Rissa Kerry overhears harmful gossip about the
CEO of the company she works for, she makes a phone call to Barclay Hampton.
What follows is the adventure of a lifetime for Rissa as she becomes Barclay’s
assistant in data recovery from a laptop that might reveal the hackers of The
Madeline Project.
But she never counted on falling in love with the
CEO along the way. Will she become his next flavor of the month, or this is the
real thing for Rissa and Barclay?
Barclay is part of a group of friends financing the
efforts to put a stop to The Madeline Project. The program now has a mind of
its own, thanks to a virus called Tommy Twister. These men have power,
resources, and money, but they’re as ruthless and possessive as the storms
ravaging Earth.
They call themselves the Weathermen…
ADULT EXCERPT
He stroked her palm, and when she didn’t pull her
hand away, hope began to build. He wanted to push the emotion away and stop
this, but he couldn’t. This girl had captivated him, and he was powerless in
her presence.
“Why do you say that? Why do you think you need
to?”
She gazed at him with dry eyes now, filled with
clarify and purpose. “Because I’m ready to move on. I’m ready to start living
again. I don’t want to dishonor his memory, but he’d want me to be happy and
I’m not. I don’t mean in my work. I love my work. I mean…”
He sighed because he knew exactly what she meant.
“You mean you’re lonely, right? Your days are filled with meaningful things to
do, but then at night, when the fake sun goes down, the dark creeps in and you
wish you could change everything about your life, but you don’t know how or
where to start.”
She stared at him as if he had lobsters crawling on
his face. “How did you do that?” she whispered. “How did you reach into my head
and nail it, just like that?”
“Because I feel the same way, Rissa.”
“But … forgive me, but you’re in the tabloids
constantly. You’re never without a date.”
“It’s a ruse. I don’t want to be that person any
longer.”
She looked really uncomfortable, glanced at the
pitcher, which was nearly empty, and pulled her hand out of his grasp. Then she
pushed her margarita glass away. “Guess we’ve both had enough to drink.”
“I’m not drunk. And I’m sorry if you feel I’ve said
too much. You’re very easy to be with and talk to.”
“You talk to people all the time, Barclay.”
He took her hand again, unable to stop himself. He
wanted this woman, and he knew she wanted him, too. He could feel it in the
air, hanging between them, and it wasn’t the tequila talking. “Yes, I do, but
there’s something about you that has me spellbound, Rissa.”
She definitely wasn’t drunk, but then neither was
he, and as she pulled her hand away again and rose, he realized he needed to
tell her that.
“Barclay, don’t misunderstand me. I’m grateful for
the opportunity to work on this project with you, but I have no intentions of
becoming your next conquest. I think we need to make some coffee or drink some
water, or something. Then we should get back to work.”
She picked up the pitcher and their glasses, and he
followed her into the kitchen. “I’m not drunk.”
“Good to know.”
“Rissa, you want me as much as I want you.”
He saw her back stiffen, and then watched her place
the pitcher and glasses on the counter, but she didn’t turn to face him.
“You do, don’t you?” He spoke softly now, not
wanting to frighten her.
“Not the point.”
“It’s exactly the point.”
“I’m not going to do this.” Her voice shook, but
not from fear. She was as aroused as he was.
“Why not?”
“I told you.”
“I don’t want to conquer you. I just want to make
love to you.”
“You don’t even know me.”
“You’re worked for me almost a year. I do know
you.”
She finally turned to face him, and his damn dick
was so hard now it was painful. The look on her face made him want to hold her
for the rest of his life.
“The last man I had sex with was Harry. That was
over seven years ago.”
He hadn’t expected that. Barclay’s feet finally
worked, and he moved toward her slowly. When he reached where she stood, he
resisted the urge to simply pull her into his arms. Instead he placed a hand on
each shoulder, and the shaky intake of her breath tugged at his heart. She
blinked against wet eyes again, and he hoped like hell it wasn’t because she
suddenly wished she was anywhere but here.
“Then I will be very, very careful.”
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